[Shit. Looks like his disguise was fooling jack-all. His own head lowered as, slowly, he turns to face the approaching man. His finger resting on the trigger of his gun beneath the heavy cloth that covered him.]
That's petty damn unfortunate. Heard quite a few people ended up sick.
[He knew what this was building towards, but like hell he was going to make the first move. That would only be hanging his own noose.]
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[Shit. Looks like his disguise was fooling jack-all. His own head lowered as, slowly, he turns to face the approaching man. His finger resting on the trigger of his gun beneath the heavy cloth that covered him.]
That's petty damn unfortunate. Heard quite a few people ended up sick.
[He knew what this was building towards, but like hell he was going to make the first move. That would only be hanging his own noose.]