[Truly he's sick of a lot of things - existence was easier when he could ignore who they both once had been. But it certainly wasn't living.
Reaper tosses the empty shotgun aside, letting it clatter to the ground and moves out into the hallway. Broken glass now crunching under his boots and fresh shotguns held at the ready, he's moving towards 76's position.
It's against whatever fragment of better judgement he has left, deciding to take his chances that 76's trick won't work after he dies this time. There's no other way to find out, after all.]
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[Truly he's sick of a lot of things - existence was easier when he could ignore who they both once had been. But it certainly wasn't living.
Reaper tosses the empty shotgun aside, letting it clatter to the ground and moves out into the hallway. Broken glass now crunching under his boots and fresh shotguns held at the ready, he's moving towards 76's position.
It's against whatever fragment of better judgement he has left, deciding to take his chances that 76's trick won't work after he dies this time. There's no other way to find out, after all.]
Couldn't get a step ahead of me without help, hm?