Post by Prisonner Of Today on Jun 20, 2007 6:58:15 GMT -5
Priz looks at her again, and recognition dawns on his face.
"I knew you looked familiar. It must have been the lighting or something outside..." he trails off for a moment, "Anyway, I think he's harmless enough. I've got his gun too, so even if he isn't, there's not alot he can do."
Reaching into his bag, Priz pulls out the TT-33.
"I suppose you can have this back. If you had some reason to put a hole in me, you would have done it in the bar." Priz smiles slightly, and hands over the gun and amunition.
"Well, I'm getting pretty tired, and I'm betting some emergency will occure tomorrow morning, so I think I'll get some sleep." Priz smiles and yawns.
"I looked around a bit before you got here, and it looks like there aren't that many rooms. The two in the lobby don't look too secure, and the seats definately arent, so I think I'll take the projectionist's booth. It seemed to have a pretty good lock on it, and I don't want to take any chances. If you want, we can split it. It's not the Hilton, but I think we could comfortably fit two or three people in there. The other alternative is the bathroom." Priz points to two side by side rooms. A very unpleasant smell is coming from them, noticable even from this distance.
"Anyway," Priz says, pulling out a crowbar and using it to pry some seats apart, "I'm gonna go set up my "bed". See you later Czarina, try to remember to turn off the generator when you turn in."
Picking up the cushions from the seats, he heads off to the booth, turns off the movie, and after a little re-aranging, sets himself up a fairly confortable, if small, bed.
"I knew you looked familiar. It must have been the lighting or something outside..." he trails off for a moment, "Anyway, I think he's harmless enough. I've got his gun too, so even if he isn't, there's not alot he can do."
Reaching into his bag, Priz pulls out the TT-33.
"I suppose you can have this back. If you had some reason to put a hole in me, you would have done it in the bar." Priz smiles slightly, and hands over the gun and amunition.
"Well, I'm getting pretty tired, and I'm betting some emergency will occure tomorrow morning, so I think I'll get some sleep." Priz smiles and yawns.
"I looked around a bit before you got here, and it looks like there aren't that many rooms. The two in the lobby don't look too secure, and the seats definately arent, so I think I'll take the projectionist's booth. It seemed to have a pretty good lock on it, and I don't want to take any chances. If you want, we can split it. It's not the Hilton, but I think we could comfortably fit two or three people in there. The other alternative is the bathroom." Priz points to two side by side rooms. A very unpleasant smell is coming from them, noticable even from this distance.
"Anyway," Priz says, pulling out a crowbar and using it to pry some seats apart, "I'm gonna go set up my "bed". See you later Czarina, try to remember to turn off the generator when you turn in."
Picking up the cushions from the seats, he heads off to the booth, turns off the movie, and after a little re-aranging, sets himself up a fairly confortable, if small, bed.
