*Awkward silences you say? He seems to attract those. Normally he'd fill up this time by lighting a cigarette or adjusting his hat, but since he has neither he just shoves his hands in his pockets and stares across the park.
Mentally he's evaluating the distance between him and every object there, how many shots he could get off if someone was hidden behind each of them, where the best cover was.... By the time he realized he was even doing that it had been a good bit of awkwardness.*
All these houses 'ave people in em? Or most of them full 'f them brainwashed zombies loike my house is?
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*Awkward silences you say? He seems to attract those. Normally he'd fill up this time by lighting a cigarette or adjusting his hat, but since he has neither he just shoves his hands in his pockets and stares across the park.
Mentally he's evaluating the distance between him and every object there, how many shots he could get off if someone was hidden behind each of them, where the best cover was.... By the time he realized he was even doing that it had been a good bit of awkwardness.*
All these houses 'ave people in em? Or most of them full 'f them brainwashed zombies loike my house is?