Apr 9, 2020
@noseblxxd [ continued from x ]
“Beg your pardon?”
“Well that sounds like we have a problem on our hands…”
“well, if whoever did this is still lurkin’ then... y-eah...”
there’s a squint. and it’s grim, but jericho takes to his haunches to take a closer look ( while trying not to inhale through his nose because the mojave sun wasn’t kind to anything exposed for too long ).
“don’t look like he’s been here longer’n a day... roaches or ants would have picked the bones by now.”
there’s a ‘clink’ and jericho is holding out a palm full of caps. recovered from a jacket pocket on the corpse.
“don’t look like he was robbed either... i reckon someone killed this poor fucker for fun.”