214 Near Disasters

[cal_sitter]

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[It's the same scenario as always. Niko doesn't thrash or yell, only goes for his knife and wakes with his pulse pounding in his ears. He sees the photograph of his brother in short order, though it's of no help this time, serving only to remind him of a cave-in beneath the supporting structures of

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[coffeenspeed]

I would raise my hand. But I'm too tired for that.

[ooc: and because I have nothing better to do but to relog from accout to accout XD hi :D]

[coffeenspeed]

Which totally explains me being here, the badass fighter that I am.

[ooc: sleep. I should do some of it... possibly. one more tag before I go though...]

[cal_sitter]

Is that so?

[ooc: I endorse sleep wholeheartedly.]

[coffeenspeed]

No, not really. The closest I ever go to badassery was when I learned how to shoot. Me and my uncle got grounded for that.

[ooc: totally going to sleep now. backdating in the morning and all...]

[cal_sitter]

How old was your uncle?

[ooc: Sleep well!]

[coffeenspeed]

Not sure... Thirty something? Never stopped my Mom though. She is genuenly badass.

[ooc: typing it in my sleep. srsly. be back in 6 hours :)]

[cal_sitter]

She must be impressive.

[ooc: O.O Go for eight!]

[coffeenspeed]

Dude, I'm not objective enough to give you an opinion. But she is pretty awesome.

[ooc: eight is for te weekends when I don't have work :P]