Mar 28, 2010 19:26
[ Casey's been in keeping with leaving his journal lying around open for a while now; not only does it usually provide him with the day's basic info, it conveniently lets him know if the guys need him for something. It also has the annoying habit of picking things up on his end. ]
...wondered when you'd turn up around here again. Think I owe you guys an ass-kickin'.
[ The grin is evident in his tone. ] Better be the last stop you're makin' today; you're gonna need the recovery time whether ya get me or not.
[ The sounds of the fight (such as it is) are quite possibly lost among other entries. Chair legs scraping, a baseball bat snapping in half fruitlessly, a hockey mask being reduced to splintered pieces on the floor. The end result is the same as ever.
Robots: 1
Casey Jones: 0 ]
+mallynapped,
+voice,
the ref's blind that was a foul