thirteen shots and some departures
[Filter; Black Order]
I'm stepping out for a bit. I'm sure you idiots can handle yourselves.
Now's the time to speak up if you will be following in the footsteps of my Idiot Apprentice.
[Filter; Clare / Room Filter]
[Cross finished loading up Judgment, the empty bullet rounds resting on the table next to him. Maria was already back in her coffin, and Tim had went off to document his Idiot Apprentice's grand success, or ultimate failure (and it better be the former). He put the gun in its holster on his thigh and let the coat fall back closed as he got up.]
I'm stepping out for a bit. I'm sure you idiots can handle yourselves.
Now's the time to speak up if you will be following in the footsteps of my Idiot Apprentice.
[Filter; Clare / Room Filter]
[Cross finished loading up Judgment, the empty bullet rounds resting on the table next to him. Maria was already back in her coffin, and Tim had went off to document his Idiot Apprentice's grand success, or ultimate failure (and it better be the former). He put the gun in its holster on his thigh and let the coat fall back closed as he got up.]