What the hell is a Nevada? And no offence, you look like you'd gobble a cone for fun.
[ Said with all offence meant. Reno doesn't confirm or give his last name. That's one of those forever mysteries. Maybe it's printed somewhere in Shinra's top secret files on him.
He stops. A snuffling comes from the snow dusted bushes around the corner. The thing is...he's never seen a pig or hog or boar in his life, never mind heard one. So—animal noises. Not his field here.
But it sure as hell sounds like something heavy and alive. ]
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What the hell is a Nevada? And no offence, you look like you'd gobble a cone for fun.
[ Said with all offence meant. Reno doesn't confirm or give his last name. That's one of those forever mysteries. Maybe it's printed somewhere in Shinra's top secret files on him.
He stops. A snuffling comes from the snow dusted bushes around the corner. The thing is...he's never seen a pig or hog or boar in his life, never mind heard one. So—animal noises. Not his field here.
But it sure as hell sounds like something heavy and alive. ]
Don't move—
[ Might be too late with that warning. ]