[There's some rustling as the comm is jostled on. After a moment or two of silence, there's snoring. Loud snoring. Hancock is on his side, sleeping off his latest hangover. Are you being disturbed, Fellow Elegante Passenger? WELL TOO BAD! Hancock really doesn't care. That is until he's woken up.
He groans. Ugh. Pounding headache.]The hell do you
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And...knowing is half the battle?
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Who's this?
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The hell am I Mikaela Banes?
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*:/*
Welcome to the Elegante, I suppose. I don't suggest you leave your room if you don't have to, and if you do be careful.
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You aren't drinking enough.
Its coming from the comm. Kind of like a cellphone or, uh, magic box that lets people talk to each other.
*Shut up, he doesn't know what sort of world you come from*
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[Whaaaat. Oh this thing in his hand.]
Oh you mean the G.I. Joe shit? Yeah okay got it. Now you get the million dollar question. What's a Elegante and why am I on it?
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Welcome aboard.
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