Gerald took a sip from his scotch and considered Mike's predicament. It was indeed a slow evening, and although he hadn't had much of a chance to chat with him, he ran an establishment that Gerald did feel was more his 'comfort level' than many of the establishments around the city.
"Well, it depends on which beast it is, really. Do either of you happen to have a crossbow handy?"
Re: Mongrels at McKennas
on 2014-01-09 01:00 am (UTC)"Well, it depends on which beast it is, really. Do either of you happen to have a crossbow handy?"