Elliot sits on a finished generator, trying to hush something in his delivery bag during a round. He then quickly realizes he wasn't as alone as he wished he'd be. He spots the other and tries to calmly greet.
"Ahah.. Hey, Shed.." He nervously smiles.
@wealwaysdeliverr
-> Huh... Something looks different about the sentinel. Which is... Very fucking obvious given the fact the sentinel never seemed to wear robes before. Black and gold in color, a belt with a pouch wrapped around his waist. "What are you hiding, friend?" -> He chuckles, one of his eyes peeking through the shadow his robes' hood casted.













