Day 58: Arts & Crafts (Fourth shift)

[immortale]

Firo was glad to see the end of lunch, if only for the fact that in a few more hours, the day would be over. Night was the only time he had any real freedom of movement, and it was the only time he could do something worth doing, instead of just sitting around

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[cigarettes_plz]

[Yeah I think we're good.]

Badou choked on a laugh. "Unfortunately I'm taken."

He couldn't tell if Renamon had meant for that to imply anything, but even if she didn't it was so unexpected it was hilarious. "I wouldn't mind meeting her sometime anyway." He added. He was all over a cute girl who knew how to work a pair of guns or some other horrible thing he wouldn't say out loud.

The question gave him a moment's pause. He didn't work with a lot of people who were unfamiliar with guns, so he frowned thoughtfully, thinking of both his needs and a way to phrase them.

He settled on pulling out his notebook and making a few quick sketches while he spoke: a revolver and a bullet, a standard hand gun and a full clip of ammunition. They weren't perfect but they got the idea across. Even if he could find them, his precious Mac-10s were too impractical here. They went through ammo like Badou went through Marlboros.

"Small. And any bullets if you see them." He tore the page out and passed it to her. "That should give you an idea."

"And Renamon?" His smile was small, but genuine none the less. "Thanks."

[yin_yang_fox]

The man laughed, and she took that as a good sign--was actually pleased to see it. She smiled slightly at him, closing her eyes. "I'll let her know. She's new, and likely needs someone with experience to show her around." If there was a secondary meaning, nothing was given away. Only what was said. The Digimon's eyes remained closed.

Until the man started outlining what he wanted. She watched him closely, curious, then took the page when it was offered. "I'll look for something like this." There was a shift in the room, people beginning to move out of the room. Badou spoke once more and Renamon glanced to him. "It's nothing." She stood, taking the page with her, and then nodded to him. "...It's good to see you again, Badou."