Titanium [Action//Voice]
[After his slow recovery, James is outside sitting against a building in town. He seems to be mostly recovered, his crutches nowhere in sight, but he's staring off into space rather vacantly.
After a moment he clenches his eyes shut and slams a paw back against the building, making a rather solid "THUNK", and a reverberation through the wood as he curses-] Fuck!
[Another pause later and he opens the journal, his face calm] Hey, is there anyone out there who needs a reliable source of information? [He pauses] I mean, someone who'll use it to help people.. or something. [He sighs in frustration, not quite able to get his message across, but he waits hopefully for a response, whether to his request or whoever just had their house dented]
After a moment he clenches his eyes shut and slams a paw back against the building, making a rather solid "THUNK", and a reverberation through the wood as he curses-] Fuck!
[Another pause later and he opens the journal, his face calm] Hey, is there anyone out there who needs a reliable source of information? [He pauses] I mean, someone who'll use it to help people.. or something. [He sighs in frustration, not quite able to get his message across, but he waits hopefully for a response, whether to his request or whoever just had their house dented]