Jul 7, 2015
Katagiri walked up to the mohawked man, finally obtaining the nerve to do so. "Excuse me? Sorry to intrude but why are there so many Echt? Where did you come from?" She asked, her curiousity overriding her caution.
Flicking away the toothpick he’d been using to dislodge the remains of his lunch, he looked at the woman, making no effort to conceal how unimpressed he was.
“We popped out of the ground like carrots,” he answered. “Where the fuck do you think, Silbern.”