[Please pardon my long silence. Weekends don't leave much room for forums. And are you guys still in Boston?]
Iceous got off the plane and went to the food court. He never had like airplane food. He grabbed some oh-so-precious Burger King and started eating, making sure his drink was extra cold. Hot food would literally go right through him without some chill.
I wonder what happened to everyone else. Ever since the escape, I've wondered if it was the right thing to do to run off.
He shrugged and took another bite.
They can take care of themselves. After all, we ARE an advanced breed.
He finished his food and walked out of the airport. He hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to take him to a hotel. After all, he'd need to find work in the morning.
Iceous got off the plane and went to the food court. He never had like airplane food. He grabbed some oh-so-precious Burger King and started eating, making sure his drink was extra cold. Hot food would literally go right through him without some chill.
I wonder what happened to everyone else. Ever since the escape, I've wondered if it was the right thing to do to run off.
He shrugged and took another bite.
They can take care of themselves. After all, we ARE an advanced breed.
He finished his food and walked out of the airport. He hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to take him to a hotel. After all, he'd need to find work in the morning.