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Who: paragonsiha and notzombiebait
What: Shepard and Redfield want to put their heads together. With guns!
When: Day 36; 18:00 (6pm for you non-military types)
Where: 243 Snapdragon
Rating: PG-13?
If Chris were a betting man, he honestly would have put his money down on something going wrong on this little adventure of his. Well, it wasn't an adventure per say- but then again, Chris's luck tended to roll along the borders of somewhere between 'not very good' and 'downright strange'. With this in mind, he'd left his temporary lodgings armed, just as he had promised the woman he would. This of course, wasn't to say that he was hoping things would go wrong- on the contrary! Shepard had certainly seemed to be a level headed, and like-minded individual from the brief discussions they had had, and Chris really hoped that they could both come to some kind of mutual, beneficial partnership of some kind. At the very least, it would be nice to know that there was someone Chris could count on in this town.
Prompt guy that he was, Chris was right on time. He'd given himself a little leeway, so that he could get a bit lost and not have to worry about making himself late for it. It was a good thing, too. The town may have been fairly small, but that didn't mean Chris didn't have all kinds of skills at getting himself turned around. The important thing though, was that he had found it, and according to his watch without a moment to spare.
At precisely six o'clock, Chris's knuckles met the hardwood door, while his other hand adjusted the grip on his gun.
What: Shepard and Redfield want to put their heads together. With guns!
When: Day 36; 18:00 (6pm for you non-military types)
Where: 243 Snapdragon
Rating: PG-13?
If Chris were a betting man, he honestly would have put his money down on something going wrong on this little adventure of his. Well, it wasn't an adventure per say- but then again, Chris's luck tended to roll along the borders of somewhere between 'not very good' and 'downright strange'. With this in mind, he'd left his temporary lodgings armed, just as he had promised the woman he would. This of course, wasn't to say that he was hoping things would go wrong- on the contrary! Shepard had certainly seemed to be a level headed, and like-minded individual from the brief discussions they had had, and Chris really hoped that they could both come to some kind of mutual, beneficial partnership of some kind. At the very least, it would be nice to know that there was someone Chris could count on in this town.
Prompt guy that he was, Chris was right on time. He'd given himself a little leeway, so that he could get a bit lost and not have to worry about making himself late for it. It was a good thing, too. The town may have been fairly small, but that didn't mean Chris didn't have all kinds of skills at getting himself turned around. The important thing though, was that he had found it, and according to his watch without a moment to spare.
At precisely six o'clock, Chris's knuckles met the hardwood door, while his other hand adjusted the grip on his gun.