Oh, here's a bored Tracker looking for someone to yap at. ::Hey, Trailcutter! What's goin' on?::
Trailcutter had finally finished his paperwork for the evening, which drew a relieved sigh out of his exhausted frame. It seemed like a good time to pop by Swerve'sand hit up the bar.
As it was, he was happily trekking his way towards said bar when a new comm pinged him, to which he answered it with a grin.
Please excuse him if he mistakes you for someone he knows.














