While Gregor is leaving, Aurelia is on her way back.
It's been a fun few days, and she's very pleased about being able to shoot lots of people (though, not so much about that little kerfuffle with with the Real Clark...) but she got absolutely no loot and there's not enough ammo around to keep it up. Very annoying. 0/10, would not recommend this planet for low key murder sprees.
Anyway, she's just outside the ship transporter, waiting impatiently, rubbing at some dried blood on her jacket sleeve with a sour expression. When it arrives, she slings her sniper up into her back and taps the officer's baton she stole against her palm - not that she has any intention of attacking anyone... she just thinks it would look cool.
rescue, lmk if this isn't okay :o
It's been a fun few days, and she's very pleased about being able to shoot lots of people (though, not so much about that little kerfuffle with with the Real Clark...) but she got absolutely no loot and there's not enough ammo around to keep it up. Very annoying. 0/10, would not recommend this planet for low key murder sprees.
Anyway, she's just outside the ship transporter, waiting impatiently, rubbing at some dried blood on her jacket sleeve with a sour expression. When it arrives, she slings her sniper up into her back and taps the officer's baton she stole against her palm - not that she has any intention of attacking anyone... she just thinks it would look cool.