Sep 28, 2011 00:57
[ Isaac's expression can't be read, considering he's got his RIG on and his helmet up. Some of the shiny metal parts are stained in flecks of blood, though.
He's sitting somewhere in Garden zone 4, knees belt, arms resting across them. A little butterfly flutters by his head and lands on his shoulder and rests its wings there. ]
Hi. I'm, uh.
isaac clarke
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Do I have to help get your ass home?
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[ Except he's not exactly moving to get home. ]
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