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Ben Driscoll is not covered in blood today. He's wearing a decent suit and a decent tie and an expression that if looks could kill would be considered a WMD.
Striding foreward he hits a chair and, engraged, kicks it to the side before dropping into a seat fuming.
A wait rat scurries close before moving stealthily away, "...Good thing fella." Ben growls, "Otherwise you and I might have more fucking words to exchange."
Leaning back he watches his door, but his eyes are on the patrons. Watching, laughing, talking...and looking for any signs of that emotionless he saw today.
Please excuse him if he's staring at you.
Ben Driscoll is not covered in blood today. He's wearing a decent suit and a decent tie and an expression that if looks could kill would be considered a WMD.
Striding foreward he hits a chair and, engraged, kicks it to the side before dropping into a seat fuming.
A wait rat scurries close before moving stealthily away, "...Good thing fella." Ben growls, "Otherwise you and I might have more fucking words to exchange."
Leaning back he watches his door, but his eyes are on the patrons. Watching, laughing, talking...and looking for any signs of that emotionless he saw today.
Please excuse him if he's staring at you.
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"Rough day at the hospital?" Ryan inquires, still not all that animated. Mostly he's testing to see if outside hospitals smell like the infirmary here.