[ He just got shot up by people he thought were his allies and now he might be bleeding out in a supply closet. He's not having his best day!
The guard's face goes hard and still at the idea that he say what he's guarding here, but where anyone else is? He shakes his head at Livio, hands tight around one leg as he tries to stop the bleeding. ]
Everyone left! Months ago, didn't...? [ He looks back at Wolfwood -- or rather, at the barrel of the giant gun Wolfwood's got pointed at him -- then back to Livio, clearly reading the big guy as his better chance for survival here. ] They should have told you. There's nobody here.
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The guard's face goes hard and still at the idea that he say what he's guarding here, but where anyone else is? He shakes his head at Livio, hands tight around one leg as he tries to stop the bleeding. ]
Everyone left! Months ago, didn't...? [ He looks back at Wolfwood -- or rather, at the barrel of the giant gun Wolfwood's got pointed at him -- then back to Livio, clearly reading the big guy as his better chance for survival here. ] They should have told you. There's nobody here.