Post by Lachryma on Mar 30, 2007 19:48:53 GMT -5
Lachryma scoots a little closer to the trapdoor to keep an eye on it.
She glances around the mostly empty bar.
She glances at the ceiling and the sound of gun fire.
She glances at the barricades and the sound of them collapsing.
She glances at some DJ equipment carelessly left in the bar.
With a shrug and a roll of her eyes at the stupidity some people have in dangerous situations, she begins tossing the DJ stuff at the barricades.
She glances around the mostly empty bar.
She glances at the ceiling and the sound of gun fire.
She glances at the barricades and the sound of them collapsing.
She glances at some DJ equipment carelessly left in the bar.
With a shrug and a roll of her eyes at the stupidity some people have in dangerous situations, she begins tossing the DJ stuff at the barricades.