Festy_Dog
First Post
Originally posted by Kalanyr
"James, you're driving me insane with firearms."
"Why thankyou," Festy replies.
He scratches his head, then sits down on a bench or low wall if there's one nearby. He checks his wallet, then looks down the alley and shrugs.
"I guess you'd know your way around Tim, I'm with you," Festy says and stands up to follow Tim, "Where to first, eh?"