BLU Sniper || Mason Mundy (
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mayfield_rpg2012-06-09 02:26 pm
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1st Headshot || There and back again
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*Waking up under a floral print bedspread, Sniper went to the closet without much thought, ignoring the woman who was sleeping on the other side of it. He put on his BLU shirt, his hat, slung his bow over his shoulder before...*
Alroight, if this is some kind of joke, it sure as hell ain't funny. This had better not be what it looks like. Because if I'm back in this troppo place there's gonna be hell t' pay.
Truckie? Crowley? Spy? Either of ya spooks? Anyone wanna let me in on why I'm back in this blasted nightmare of a town?
Action in front of 625 Topper Street
Where th' bloody hell is my camper!?!
*And he's just storming around yelling as if that'll make his Land Rover miraculously appear out of nowhere.*
*Waking up under a floral print bedspread, Sniper went to the closet without much thought, ignoring the woman who was sleeping on the other side of it. He put on his BLU shirt, his hat, slung his bow over his shoulder before...*
Alroight, if this is some kind of joke, it sure as hell ain't funny. This had better not be what it looks like. Because if I'm back in this troppo place there's gonna be hell t' pay.
Truckie? Crowley? Spy? Either of ya spooks? Anyone wanna let me in on why I'm back in this blasted nightmare of a town?
Action in front of 625 Topper Street
Where th' bloody hell is my camper!?!
*And he's just storming around yelling as if that'll make his Land Rover miraculously appear out of nowhere.*
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It's probably the calm before th' storm an' now that I'm here all our houses will fall down or something.
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1968. I ain't been t' the cinema in about 10 years anyway.
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[There's an awkward silence as she finishes off the last of her toast. Now that the important stuff was done and over with, there really isn't much left for her to say to him. She picks up the plate and heads to the sink, washing it to buy her some time to think.]
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There even a movie theater here?
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*He actually looks marginally cheerful about that.*
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With the dishes done, she glances quickly at the clock; time to go to school.]
Anyway, I gotta go to school. I guess...I'll see you later?
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An' .. thanks. Fer th' coffee.
*He gives her a small salute with the mug in his hand.*
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N-no problem.
[He was still a murderer, she mused. But at least he had some manners. Maybe they just got off on the wrong foot last time. Whatever it was, at least it looks like things will be less tumultuous between them. For now.]