17th Slice [Open Commentlog]
[Mike is waiting on deck eight after his run in with the good doctor. A small orange jewel sits right at the base of his throat.
He is crouched in the shadows of the Bazaar with a good view of the elevators and stairs, silent and completely still, watching and waiting for someone to fight.
You might not see him, but he sees you, and he's not feeling friendly.]
He is crouched in the shadows of the Bazaar with a good view of the elevators and stairs, silent and completely still, watching and waiting for someone to fight.
You might not see him, but he sees you, and he's not feeling friendly.]