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Brandon Carver ([personal profile] fortitudosalutis) wrote in [personal profile] pridecroweth 2025-08-28 01:30 am (UTC)

Just you and me, huh? Sounds cozy.

[ He breezes right past the implication that he's got anything better to do. Already Carver's squirreled away a little stash - not much, but enough to keep himself going - and booby trapped the shit out of it. He has a gun and enough ammo to keep things interesting, his knives and his whip. It's a good start. And what else is he going to do, listen to the idiot chorus chatter at each other and whine about sleeping on the floor?

Half of these people are weak. The rest of them are soft. Even the ones that know how to scavenge don't know enough. They're optimists, convinced God loves them just for breathing. They'll fall when the time comes to be tested. He knows. No point in sticking around watching.

No point in killing all of them now, either. This scheme works best with a group.

He shoulders the pack. Grins at Sam, flashing his teeth. ]


C'mon, Ranger, let's get to it.

[ Carver pays attention. He acts like an idiot grunt half the time but he clocks details. The way Sam walks, holds himself, holds that weapon. And the tattoo - telling. ]

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