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@musicbound
God dammit. That pest was at it again, shifting around the pizzeria so James wouldn’t be able to properly orient himself. It was hard, really, to be aware of walls that weren’t there before when he couldn’t see.
Needless to say, he had ran into quite a few, cursing loudly every single time.
“I swear to the good lord above..” he hissed, rubbing his nose as he turned his head, trying to listen out for any fucking peep from the kid. “As soon as you make a god damn noise, I’m comin’ for you, you piece of shit-”
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“I’m not a fan of bloodbugs myself but ah, you dispatched all of ‘em pretty quick.” Truth be told Al has a major PHOBIA --- though he’s never known anything different to these mosquitoes being increasingly over-sized to their original counterparts from almost two hundred years ago, it’s the pointed proboscis that freaks him out the most. He doesn’t like the thought of his FLESH being pierced & his blood drank, thank you very much. The Minuteman tips his hat at his company, edging closer. “Names Al, short f’Alcatraz. Were you born with that gun in ya hand, or what?” A compliment on the young man’s skill, and Ignacio grins. “ That was pretty damn impressive, back there.”