[25.00: Weapons gone]
[A bump and rustle. Seems as though the comm got turned on accidentally.
The tap of fingers drumming restlessly, quick and uneven, as if the nervous energy gets away from him now and then. He starts to mutter, his Noble accent coming through thick]
Mardammit sonova goddamn bitch, let me have 'em while I can't fucking use 'em, swear to fucking Precursors better have another go at 'em when I'm knit up or I'm gonna get REALLY fuckin' creative around here and no fucking priest is gonna say otherwise...
[A frustrated growl, then another bump. He notices the comm's on.]
Ah - bloody...
[Cuts off]
The tap of fingers drumming restlessly, quick and uneven, as if the nervous energy gets away from him now and then. He starts to mutter, his Noble accent coming through thick]
Mardammit sonova goddamn bitch, let me have 'em while I can't fucking use 'em, swear to fucking Precursors better have another go at 'em when I'm knit up or I'm gonna get REALLY fuckin' creative around here and no fucking priest is gonna say otherwise...
[A frustrated growl, then another bump. He notices the comm's on.]
Ah - bloody...
[Cuts off]