Excuses, excuses [open~for rlz this time I swear]
Characters: Rolo, Lulu, anyone else with a four letter name can come 8| *bricked*
Content: After the fight with Sync, Rolo tries to ninja back on the ship to lick his wounds and fails miserably.
Setting: Victoria II
Time: Evening
Warnings: Should be pretty clean~
As much as he tried, he didn't leave that fight with Sync unscathed - of course, the latter now had a leg wound to take care of, but he sounded like he had a home to return to. Unlike Rolo, who's only method of treatment would be to head to the Infirmary on the ship and have to explain what happened.
Something he wasn't really planning on doing.
Rubbing his neck as he walked back to the ship, a bag of supplies in hand, Rolo was hoping it was still deserted so he could return to his room so he could cover up any evidence that there had been a fight at all.
Content: After the fight with Sync, Rolo tries to ninja back on the ship to lick his wounds and fails miserably.
Setting: Victoria II
Time: Evening
Warnings: Should be pretty clean~
As much as he tried, he didn't leave that fight with Sync unscathed - of course, the latter now had a leg wound to take care of, but he sounded like he had a home to return to. Unlike Rolo, who's only method of treatment would be to head to the Infirmary on the ship and have to explain what happened.
Something he wasn't really planning on doing.
Rubbing his neck as he walked back to the ship, a bag of supplies in hand, Rolo was hoping it was still deserted so he could return to his room so he could cover up any evidence that there had been a fight at all.