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[oom: in which Random takes care of some business in Texorami. Warnings for extreme violence, death, murder, etc.]
Through the door walks a familiar face. Although it's likely that only a few people here will have seen this expression before. Or seen this man with blood spattered across him, and a smear of red where a stained hand had brushed at his jaw.
None of it seems to be his own, which is a step in the right direction. Well, that depends on your point of view. It's a step in a very wrong direction for four other people, but as far as Random is concerned, everything's going well tonight.
Which is why he treats himself, with a grin, to "the finest scotch you've got, m'lady."
Through the door walks a familiar face. Although it's likely that only a few people here will have seen this expression before. Or seen this man with blood spattered across him, and a smear of red where a stained hand had brushed at his jaw.
None of it seems to be his own, which is a step in the right direction. Well, that depends on your point of view. It's a step in a very wrong direction for four other people, but as far as Random is concerned, everything's going well tonight.
Which is why he treats himself, with a grin, to "the finest scotch you've got, m'lady."