x.
[action]
[There is a one-eyed man wandering around Mayfield, looking a little strange while doing so. He's dressed like some kind of old-fashioned mobster, and more than once is stumbling over his own feet, as though he's not used to his own height. His left eye appears to be entirely gone, and in its place is what appears to be a bloody wad of paper towels stuffed into the eye socket.
He's making his way to the supermarket, eventually making it inside and searching the aisles, scowling. As you watch him pass by the kitchenware aisle, he stops to admire the blades section... when, suddenly, his left arm darts out, grabs a knife, and proceeds to stab himself in the leg.]
OW! FUCK! Stupid lousy body.
[This may happen a few more times, with Slick growing increasingly frustrated each time.]
[phone; locked to crusthatecean]
You.
What did Scratch do to the blind broad?
[There is a one-eyed man wandering around Mayfield, looking a little strange while doing so. He's dressed like some kind of old-fashioned mobster, and more than once is stumbling over his own feet, as though he's not used to his own height. His left eye appears to be entirely gone, and in its place is what appears to be a bloody wad of paper towels stuffed into the eye socket.
He's making his way to the supermarket, eventually making it inside and searching the aisles, scowling. As you watch him pass by the kitchenware aisle, he stops to admire the blades section... when, suddenly, his left arm darts out, grabs a knife, and proceeds to stab himself in the leg.]
OW! FUCK! Stupid lousy body.
[This may happen a few more times, with Slick growing increasingly frustrated each time.]
[phone; locked to crusthatecean]
You.
What did Scratch do to the blind broad?