At least it works...

[burnedbyadoggie]

Roy lounges casually against the outside wall of the shooting range, just beside the exit, waiting for Jean to finish up. He'd tried to see him at the apartment a couple weeks back, but Jean was gone with no note posted and very little explination left with the tenants. Seems he'd gone in a bit of a hurry, which can't help but ignite some curiosity and a speck of worry in Roy. Hopefully, letting loose some shots will have calmed him enough to talk about whatever the hypothetical problem may be.

((locked to outofthegame and possibly deadlywithguns, should she choose to participate.))