[OTA]
This... is probably going to suck. A lot. For a few long moments Pyro just stands at the front door to Fortes, scowling and flipping his favorite zippo open and closed like he hasn't already made up his mind about moving in. He doesn't have anything with him, other than the lighter in his hand and clothes on his back, but that doesn't seem to slow him down.
If you ask, he'll probably have something to say about the evils of supporting the human financial infrastructure (he lived with Magneto just a liiittle too long, see) but in reality it's just because he doesn't have a job. That sort of thing makes it a bit hard to amass many personal affects, when you're not collecting from the government on account of being classified as a terrorist.
John wonders briefly why the heck he's even here, in front of this nice ass house and not at some dirty Brotherhood campsite in the middle of the woods with a bunch of fully-grown unwashed mutant guys who don't usually smell all that great and-- ... oh, right. That's why he's here.
Well. That remembered, Pyro just shoves the door open like he has something to prove by it and wanders in. Who needs knocking, anyway?
If you ask, he'll probably have something to say about the evils of supporting the human financial infrastructure (he lived with Magneto just a liiittle too long, see) but in reality it's just because he doesn't have a job. That sort of thing makes it a bit hard to amass many personal affects, when you're not collecting from the government on account of being classified as a terrorist.
John wonders briefly why the heck he's even here, in front of this nice ass house and not at some dirty Brotherhood campsite in the middle of the woods with a bunch of fully-grown unwashed mutant guys who don't usually smell all that great and-- ... oh, right. That's why he's here.
Well. That remembered, Pyro just shoves the door open like he has something to prove by it and wanders in. Who needs knocking, anyway?