[RL - Somewhere in Florida]
[ooc: So, Sam's been given a moderate beating in his attempts to locate Frenzy, and has been told in no uncertain terms that he better not try it again. Now he's broke, hurt, and unhappy. Aw~]
*slumps against a wall in a crappy, empty warehouse, most of his things strewn around him, looking pretty miserable*
That could have gone better...
*he rummages through his pockets until he produces his cellphone, which is looking horribly cracked; he taps on the black screen once, twice, and then he chucks the useless thing on the ground*
This is.. fucking awesome, really. Just -- great.
*slumps against a wall in a crappy, empty warehouse, most of his things strewn around him, looking pretty miserable*
That could have gone better...
*he rummages through his pockets until he produces his cellphone, which is looking horribly cracked; he taps on the black screen once, twice, and then he chucks the useless thing on the ground*
This is.. fucking awesome, really. Just -- great.