Post by Leon Silverblood on Mar 10, 2007 23:18:49 GMT -5
Leon stands up after taking a moment to shake off the stupor, nearly shooting both of his own feet because they moved. He walks around to the proper side of the bar, hair a mess, clothes dirty as all hell. He looks over at a heap of barricades and hears Lachryma's voice.
"What have we here?"
He turns and walks to an old dartboard, tossing a few shots at it.
"What have we here?"
He turns and walks to an old dartboard, tossing a few shots at it.
