Like A Shadow
WHO: Garrus Vakarian (turian_honor), Graham Spector (mywrenchsaysyes), Rinali Li (unchosen_queen)
WHEN: Monday night, May 14th, 1952
WHERE: District 1...ish
FILTER: Closed (?)
WHAT: The intrepid trio go ninjaing in the night to explore ye olde city ruins!
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STATUS: ONGOING
Excitement bubbled within him that he could scarcely contain it, but for the sake of his equally daring (read: bored) comrades this evening, he would refrain from doing anything that would bring their sneak outing to an abrupt hold. A grin plastered across his face, Graham tip-toed along, his wrench born between both hands as though he were expecting to club someone, and such as would be expected of the mechanic anyway.
Darkness all but cast the world in shadows, and who knew what origins the sounds that drifted in the night. Be they zombies? Local authorities? Perhaps it was simply one's imagination. For certain was the fact that Graham Spector was dauntless in this excursion. He was quite pleased that Rinali had invited him, and even more so when he found out that the third to join their party was the alien he'd come across but recently. Oh yes, this would be much fun, no doubt about it. Why, a horde of zombies could come, or they could all get arrested, and Graham would probably enjoy himself to the fullest.
Glancing over his shoulder after cautiously peering around another corner of a building, the mechanic waved Rinali and Garrus over. "All clear~" he called quietly.
WHEN: Monday night, May 14th, 1952
WHERE: District 1...ish
FILTER: Closed (?)
WHAT: The intrepid trio go ninjaing in the night to explore ye olde city ruins!
NOTES: This space intentionally left blank.
STATUS: ONGOING
Excitement bubbled within him that he could scarcely contain it, but for the sake of his equally daring (read: bored) comrades this evening, he would refrain from doing anything that would bring their sneak outing to an abrupt hold. A grin plastered across his face, Graham tip-toed along, his wrench born between both hands as though he were expecting to club someone, and such as would be expected of the mechanic anyway.
Darkness all but cast the world in shadows, and who knew what origins the sounds that drifted in the night. Be they zombies? Local authorities? Perhaps it was simply one's imagination. For certain was the fact that Graham Spector was dauntless in this excursion. He was quite pleased that Rinali had invited him, and even more so when he found out that the third to join their party was the alien he'd come across but recently. Oh yes, this would be much fun, no doubt about it. Why, a horde of zombies could come, or they could all get arrested, and Graham would probably enjoy himself to the fullest.
Glancing over his shoulder after cautiously peering around another corner of a building, the mechanic waved Rinali and Garrus over. "All clear~" he called quietly.