RE: Rocket-propelled Pokemon Tabletop
08-15-2012, 08:53 AM
(This post was last modified: 08-15-2012, 09:06 AM by Not The Author.)
Luce grunts noncommittally and complains about the cartographer complains about his team's competency generally tempts fate jots down an eight digit code, which after some consideration he delivers (hesitantly) to Sergio.
"I," he grumbles, apparently incapable of unclenching his teeth, "am going to look for supplies. I don't expect to be long, but if something important comes up..."
The pause that follows is very clearly Lucian desperately trying to think of an alternative to here's my number or call me.
"...You can contact me at this number. Don't lose it."
Barring (or possibly despite) any interruptions, he stalks off to windowshop.
"I," he grumbles, apparently incapable of unclenching his teeth, "am going to look for supplies. I don't expect to be long, but if something important comes up..."
The pause that follows is very clearly Lucian desperately trying to think of an alternative to here's my number or call me.
"...You can contact me at this number. Don't lose it."
Barring (or possibly despite) any interruptions, he stalks off to windowshop.