𓃴Friend or Foe𓃦
RP starter for @just-a-lone-soul
It had been about two days since Buck found Huron and Frankie. He spent the first night with them, then decided to spend the second night with them. He mostly kept to himself, at the hotel desk, tapping his pen on the side. Every now and then he left to go and scout for anything. Anything that could bring them closer.
He was antsy to talk to folk, to talk to Vernon. To talk to literally any one that coukd bring him closer to finding that rich fuck. When he found him though, he wasn't sure what to do entirely. He needed to be gone, but.... Buck wasn't some big assassin. He did small jobs, small killings. Not a whole ass mafia boss pretty much....
Tonight he had come back from a walk, throwing some bits of newspapers clippings onto the desk. An underground 'city', crime central. Wouldn't be bad to check out. Some flyer for a 'lady moonbeam'. Some flyer for a lost person.... he gritted his teeth and grabbed the wine to the side.
