thirty-two shots and he is so lost
[since he cannot sit under a random tree and just observe the day away like he usually does, Cross is occupying the lobby with the last bit of a cigarette in his mouth. he is sitting in an armchair, twirling a chrome cigarette lighter in his hand and just staring at it. the look on his face can be summed up as HOW DOES IT WORK]
[ooc; open post is very open! come help him figure out what the lighter does~ OH, and someone with powers is better for the Lost Room item, but if you want general cr hit him up with whomever]
[ooc; open post is very open! come help him figure out what the lighter does~ OH, and someone with powers is better for the Lost Room item, but if you want general cr hit him up with whomever]