Who: Billy horrible;OTA When: Morning. Where: Bar in town What: Interaction. Rating: TBD
For once, Billy really wished he had had his death raye. Even if it didn't work it would make him less nervous as he rubbed his arms awakwardly. Still, he'd been keeping to himself the last few days-weeks?months? he wasn't sure really-
It wasn't until his stomach growled hungerly did he realize it been ages since he'd eaten, even longer since he'd been out of his room. Though he supposed since everyone was scattered...or wherever they had gone off to he really wasn't sure about that either, that he could stand to go get some food. What could happen, after all?