010 - Blackberry

[deadly_ned]

[Filtered to First Floor - Red Team, affected and unaffected alike]


Come with me if you don't want paint on your clothes.


[Filtered to Thomas MacLaine]

Stay right there. I'm coming to rescue you. Don't. Panic.

We're going to go kick some ass.

Comments

spam

[meanstwin]

[He doesn't respond, torn between loyalty to the person he's closest to here and what's right. That second: battering people with little bullets full of bright pink dye. Instead, he waits for Ned to come look for him, and when he hears the sound at his door, opens it up and blindly fires through the crack.]

spam

[deadly_ned]

[Yep, absolutely getting hit in the chest. The Piemaker stumbles back into the opposite wall, looking down at his apron flecked with pink]

Well that's....not what I expected.

Re: spam

[meanstwin]

[The door opens all the way, and Thomas stares through in horror.] It- it isn't about you!

spam

[deadly_ned]

[Slowly, the Piemaker sets down his gun and starts removing his speckled apron]

I didn't think it was.


Um.


Good shot, by the way.

Re: spam

[meanstwin]

[He lowers his own, shaking his head.] You could have been anyone.

spam

[deadly_ned]

I could have.

But I'm just me.

Uhm.

I'm going to...take you up to the first floor now. We're more organized.