IC: Dorrel, the local spiv, awoke behind a random shack in the town, sun warming his face. you would have thought this would be a nice feeling to awake to, but Dorrel felt quite the opposite. flinging the rag off himself, not caring where it landed, he rubbed his head and unsteadily got to his feet. screwing his tatty top hat on his head rather moodily, he stumbled into the forest not far from town, looking for the Outlaws he did most of his business with.
he'd managed to 'retrieve' a few rifle silencers, and a couple of small gas canisters for these Outlaws in the hope that they would want or need them. he had hidden the silencers within his deep trouser pockets, but the 2 canisters he held in his hands.
suddenly growing slightly more vigilant, he entered the forest.
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Barry awoke, thumping his head on a low beam of his shack when his radio alarm clock erupted with noise. he fumbled with the 'On/Off' switch and finally ended its screeching, climbing out of his bunk, stretching and cursing at the low beam. looking at the clock that was just about managing to hang on the wall via a bent nail, he saw he had just under an hour to spare before work.
knowing this, he slipped on his scraggy work gloves, plonked himself down on the somewhat broken sofa, and shoved his boots on, not tying the laces: he still didn't know how to tie knots. the only knot he knew how to tie was his fishing knot. he picked up a half drunk cold cup of coffee from a table next to the sofa, and starting drinking it to rid his throat of the 'morning dryness'.
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Weer arrived in town, out of breath, looking for a place to stay which he could use as his 'base of operations'. swearing under his breath about how far the town was from the nearest railway line, he ventured into the midst of town, clipboard in hand and fluorescent jacket on (even though he wasn't even on site).
noticing a sleg wandering into town, he tutted and noted something down on his clipboard, checking a couple of boxes.
"Wild animals running loose near a working area? dear oh dear." he muttered, shaking his head.
OOC: if Uzbuk isn't actually in town yet, let me know and i'll edit.
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