A Street in Town | Evening | Saturday | January 1
Hannibal didn't know why he was still on the island other than the fact that he'd had fun last night for the most part. He'd seen old friends, had some fun and should have probably gone back to New York but he hadn't. Maybe because he knew he'd be bored up there, listening to Danica drone on and on, whining about every little thing.
So, he was still there, relaxing in the shadows and wondering if anyone interesting would come by before he actually did leave the island. It was possible. He'd had a very nice variety of options last night. Maybe tonight would be just as good.
Or maybe the best he see would be Tino going to work and there was no way he was chomping into that.
[NFB and for one other dude. Potential warning for VIOLENCE]
So, he was still there, relaxing in the shadows and wondering if anyone interesting would come by before he actually did leave the island. It was possible. He'd had a very nice variety of options last night. Maybe tonight would be just as good.
Or maybe the best he see would be Tino going to work and there was no way he was chomping into that.
[NFB and for one other dude. Potential warning for VIOLENCE]