...z Z Z

[brllnt-disguise.livejournal.com]

[In the stairwell leading to the second floor there is a sleeping Pliskin. His M4 resting in his lap as he sleeps sitting up.]

[He hasn't found a room yet obviously and the stairs are as good a place as any.]

z z Z

...Meryl...

[And he mumbles in his sleep.]

Comments

[whyamisobritish.livejournal.com]

[Oh, right, he'd told him his name. That still doesn't explain the other part.]

[Liquid points his gun at him.]

What's your story, Pliskin?

[brllnt-disguise.livejournal.com]

[narrows his eyes at him]

Can't you figure it out, huh?

Maybe I should put on some sunglasses.

[whyamisobritish.livejournal.com]

What are you talking about?

[brllnt-disguise.livejournal.com]

I have my own.

[smirks]

Do you like my sunglasses, Liquid?

[whyamisobritish.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes, very nice.

In any case, it's good you've stuck around. It's a relief to see anyone who isn't another Brother. They are everywhere. Even I have my hands full keeping all of them in line.