Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
Purses weren't villainous. Check. Neither was the gun Micah shoved into the back of his pants before leaving 202.
"Purses hang out at a lot of beaches," he replied, realizing that taking the direct, serious approach with Rick was probably going to get him nowhere. He didn't seem to answer questions, so much as he made comments that vaguely could be interpreted. He didn't trust Micah and his beach-favoring, purse stealing ways, and he wasn't going to admit to any close relations. Check.
"I don't think the building cares if you admit to relationships, as long as you have them, then I think that suffices," he replied, heading back out to the hall. He had a round of doors he wanted to check, and so he started up the stairs, assuming the Cat would follow. "Anyone you want to check on between here and the seventh?"