[So, Tieria was surprised to find a couple of packages on his front step that morning. Apparently, Mayfield was rewarding him again for something? Or being nice, or something. He was getting used to this. Still, though, he was curious what they could be. He brought them inside, used to the idea that these things might be from home, so he wasn't too worried. Plus, any damage that might happen to the house would be repaired by tomorrow.
He headed into the dining area, placing them on the table to open them. The first one he thought was a little odd. He hadn't actually worn it in quite a long time, several years, in fact, so why the delivery system decided he needed his baggy pink cardigan back was beyond him.
However, the next package was much more useful. His gun from homenot the dress lol.
He could be found out back that day, taking a few practice shots at a target he set up.]
He headed into the dining area, placing them on the table to open them. The first one he thought was a little odd. He hadn't actually worn it in quite a long time, several years, in fact, so why the delivery system decided he needed his baggy pink cardigan back was beyond him.
However, the next package was much more useful. His gun from home
He could be found out back that day, taking a few practice shots at a target he set up.]
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