third gunshot [ audio ]

[jawbite]

[ a faint ripping sound, followed by a low grumble, crackles over the communicator ]

[ more tearing ensues along with muffled threats against cloth and other cloth-like materials ]

I need a new jacket.

...one that isn't useless and won't fall apart the second I step outside.

[ and with that, heine throws the aforementioned useless jacket over

Comments

[turneverystone]

I wish I could help.

[jawbite]

Unless you can sew or have a spare jacket, you can't.

[turneverystone]

My sewing is passable, though not excellent.

[1/2]

[heinesangel]

[ now that you mention it... ]

[heinesangel]

[ the sound of light footsteps running over the floor can be heard, soon followed by the creak of a closet door and some rummaging noises ]

[jawbite]

...Nill?

[1/3]

[heinesangel]

[ fwump, fwump. not here... or here... ]

voice

[massenmord]

What'll ya trade for it?

voice

[jawbite]

Someone found one for me already.

voice

[massenmord]

Ahh... Post apocalypse competition is a bitch.

Anyway, I'm Toshiya. You're that 'lil girl's buddy - Haine.

voice

[jawbite]

You know Nill?