Post by albub on May 11, 2008 21:40:10 GMT -5
"I've got plenty of jerky friend. Here, have some. I hope to hell paint-face here hasn't brought any zombies with him, 'cause a groan'll finish us. As it is they're probably shambling down the stairs or maybe got back on the express elevator."
Alex tosses a stick of jerky to the drunken Russian, who he likes already, before taking another sip of scotch.
"As for that crazed bearded man your brother is attending to, I wonder what's going on with him. He may have been here before I was, and just isn't reacting well to strangers... But I thought I swept the place alright. I didn't go into room, so I guess he might have come from there."
He looks at the bottle of vodka, and recognizes the label.
"Are you with the news team? I've met several people who have been fighting for Burgundy in my travels. What a goddamn hero, that guy is a legend. He inspired me to drink scotch in fact. I've grown to love the stuff."
He tilts his glass towards the man, whose accent gives him away as either a Russian or from a former soviet republic. He might recognize the Swarovsky crystal glass if he's from the Czech Republic.
Alex tosses a stick of jerky to the drunken Russian, who he likes already, before taking another sip of scotch.
"As for that crazed bearded man your brother is attending to, I wonder what's going on with him. He may have been here before I was, and just isn't reacting well to strangers... But I thought I swept the place alright. I didn't go into room, so I guess he might have come from there."
He looks at the bottle of vodka, and recognizes the label.
"Are you with the news team? I've met several people who have been fighting for Burgundy in my travels. What a goddamn hero, that guy is a legend. He inspired me to drink scotch in fact. I've grown to love the stuff."
He tilts his glass towards the man, whose accent gives him away as either a Russian or from a former soviet republic. He might recognize the Swarovsky crystal glass if he's from the Czech Republic.