Second Patrol

Oct 22, 2007 14:20

[sitting on the ruined frame of Walter's couch, attempting to figure out his new communicator, fiddling with the buttons in frustration]

Trust this to somebody who can damn well figure out how to use it, where's Cheery when you need her... Hello? What? Is this on?

Dammit, I don't think it's on.

[glances down as his stomach grumbles, grimaces, getting to his feet] Right. Heard you the first time. [drops the communicator into his pocket and heads out to patrol the city, and maybe find something to eat]
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