Enzo felt that, and it wasn't any vague Guardian trouble-sense, either. (That's not usually effective in a primarily matter-based environment, anyway.)
He sees Tyler's expression. "You felt that too, right?"
"I dunno, but it's not just me. Or a Guardian thing." Looking around, he can see that the other patrons have definitely felt something as well, even if some are less concerned than others. "Something big, whatever it was."
McCabe is lying face down on the Bar, half-empty glass of whiskey in his right hand, when a sudden jolt knocks him back out of his seat and onto the floor.
"Goddamn Spanish Navy!"
Yeah, his mind isn't exactly in the sharpest of states right now.
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No seriously, what the HECK was that??
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Enzo felt that, and it wasn't any vague Guardian trouble-sense, either. (That's not usually effective in a primarily matter-based environment, anyway.)
He sees Tyler's expression. "You felt that too, right?"
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...he's been spending too much time around Adrian, but at least it wasn't the soap-to-the-mouth range of cussing.
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"I dunno, but it's not just me. Or a Guardian thing." Looking around, he can see that the other patrons have definitely felt something as well, even if some are less concerned than others. "Something big, whatever it was."
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"Goddamn Spanish Navy!"
Yeah, his mind isn't exactly in the sharpest of states right now.
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