After getting back from the Yellow Flag and enjoying their paycheck for the night, the trio noticed that they had a gift awaiting them at home. Three bottles of some of the finest Vodka they had ever seen were sitting upon their kitchen table when they walked through the door with a note that stated ‘Good Sumerians deserve good rewards. H.M.’ “Oh looks like Balalaika did enjoy our little outing today~” Zach grinned as he hoisted his bottle above his head. “Looks like Freddie forgot to mention another thing!” He laughed as he tossed the note back down on the table.
The remaining of the trio claimed their bottles and raised them to Zach’s with buzzed smiles of their own, and they all cheered “To a job well done~!” The bottles all clinked together and they quickly popped their tops and took a swig before shuffling off into their respective bedrooms to pass out in their drunken stupor and to hopefully sleep through a hangover. Jim simply dropped into the bed leaving his machete strapped to his back as he fell face first onto his mattress still clutching to the alcohol, Krystal placed her bottle on her nightstand before enjoying some alone time, and lastly zach booted up his pc for some drunken gaming. Whilst he waited for his pride and joy to boot up he noticed he had a note on his pillow with the familiar ‘H.W’ scrawled on the front. He approached with a hiccup and opened the note. ‘If you’re looking for new recruits, I know a girl.’
New recruits? He hadn’t give it a thought, but a fourth person could lighten the load around here, but a fourth person on a payroll meant they’d need to pull in better or more jobs to keep the place running. As he sat down at his computer and started up his games, he mumbled, “Eh, why the fuck not?”