Spring 2015 Who: Lot & Barbie What: Lot's doing the rounds and finds someone fishing for free Where: The river behind the boats When: Earlier in the Spring 2015
Lately regular security checks had been lacking. He could have been tempted to blame Niro but if it wasn't his round then the mutt he got to do it was probably the real one to blame. He didn't ask for much around here and the patrolling was a small price to pay for being here. Unable to find the people who were in need of the proper bollocking Lot found himself grabbing his knife and gun and doing the circuit himself. The river wasn't you'd classify as quiet but in comparison to raging Friday night benders it was sleepy. Most of the tribe weren't even up yet. He checked the sun lamely but as usual it gave him no clue. Looking at the sun told him it was day but he had no idea what time it was. He looked down shaking his head wondering why he even bothered, now he just had light spots in his eyes.
Blinking rapidly to try and dissipate them he heard the crunch of gravel and sand. Rounding behind the docks to a small cliff like top he spotted an unfamiliar brunette with a line and some bait. He checked over his shoulder and then surveyed the undisturbed greenery around here. There were only her tread marks which meant she was alone, which made confronting her easier, he concentrated better when he wasn't expecting an ambush.
"Hello there," he called, "Nice day huh?" he advanced towards her slowly.