Re: Another Baird-Bobby Combo Post
Damon raised an eyebrow in surprise but quickly nodded as a slight smirk returned to his lips. "Sounds good to me. Thanks, dude," he said. Fuckin'. Awesome. He gestured towards the chainsword, which lay on the ground. "Right where you left it," the blond continued.
Damon let out a scoff of laughter at Ragnar's joke. Sure as shit its bad luck to slay techs. No Smart Guys left to fix the guns and you're all fucked. Just as you should be. He then turned back towards his workbench. "Alright, I got shit to fix. Talk with you all later," he said as a rather lighthearted chuckling tone began to underly his corrosive snarl.
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At least we won't have to do multiple elevator trips Bobby thought to himself as he looked over at Ragnar. "So wanna go straight to your room? Or via the kitchen? If you've been living on nutrient gruel for so long you gotta want some real food by now," he asked.