ethandrew
First Post
Pierce surveys the slew of bodies strewn about the floor. Leaning down he unceremoniously places the hand of one on the crotch of another. "Ha! Cnosos look!" His smile of amusement fades when it's clear the Greek has no interest in appeasing Pierce's puerile attempts at humor, the man grumbles and sets to work lining up bodies against a wall, seated, backs upright, heads lolled off to the side, one after another. It wasn't the best job to do, but someone probably needed to do it.