burnthehand (burnthehand) wrote in x_2012, @ 2010-11-11 13:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | boom boom, rogue |
Who: Pyro, OTA
What: Decisions on what to do.
When: Thursday evening.
Where: Mutant Town, outside.
Warnings: Language likely, more possibly to come.
There were always hard decisions. Of course, a lot of people's hard decisions were harder than the ones that John often faced. He tended to keep his lift pretty simple. Today's biggest decision was where to go. After work, and with the next day off for whatever random reason his boss had decided, he'd gone back to the brotherhood hangout to shower and redress, cashed his check, and was now walking through town with a wad of cash. So the question was, where to take it. There was the bar, which was always a good option, or a better option, in the gentlemans club. Of course, said better option would end up eating a lot more of his check as he spent it on the girls instead of just drinks, but it would also be better eye candy.
And so, that very moment found the man standing on one of the sidewalks, glancing back and forth along the street as he thought, one of his typical zippo lighters in his hand, the covering being flicked open and closed slowly as he thought, with sharp metallic sounds on either side.