[ For a good, long while Roche winds up staring at Reno. To an outsider it'd be easy to take it as being enthralled by whatever story the Turk is currently spinning up but in reality? Roche is quickly losing the plot faster than a sloppily written season for a much beloved book series-turned-TV show. Sure, he might've been on board for the first... oh, five seconds or so of it but the more he goes on about monsters from the ocean and said monsters firing lasers from their mouths, the more the SOLDIER's expression begins to shift.
It's like watching a car accident.
Towards the end of it his attention drifts from the redhead down to the tankard of shitty beer, a grimace pulling down on the corners of his mouth. He slowly pushes it away from himself, and places his hand smack dab in the middle of the table with the palm facing up. ]
Alright, I... think that might be enough for you, Red.
[ Your keys, hand 'em over. ]
I'll admit you had me in the first half, but sea monsters that fire beams of light from their mouths like in the movies? Come on. Surely if there were great beasts such as that someone would've noticed them by now.
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It's like watching a car accident.
Towards the end of it his attention drifts from the redhead down to the tankard of shitty beer, a grimace pulling down on the corners of his mouth. He slowly pushes it away from himself, and places his hand smack dab in the middle of the table with the palm facing up. ]
Alright, I... think that might be enough for you, Red.
[ Your keys, hand 'em over. ]
I'll admit you had me in the first half, but sea monsters that fire beams of light from their mouths like in the movies? Come on. Surely if there were great beasts such as that someone would've noticed them by now.
[ Just like the meteor, right? ...Right? ]