"...And what makes you believe I'm not returning here? That I will sever contact with you simply because the job is done? That's simply unwise business. What if I have need of you again?"
-He says this clearly trying to hide that he means something less...callous-
"They'll find ya. I been lost before, always found my way back. Just gotta keep tellin' yourself it's gonna happen. Someone tells ya there's a sim chance of getting outta something, kick the odds in the nads and do it anyway."
-John is sitting in the kitchen, drinking a mug of coffee, and eating waffles-
-still tip-tapping away at his laptop- Uh-huh. Sure- that's how the world works. Conspiracy nut-jobs...
-Johnny is currently in the basement gym-
-lifting weights-
-Aommatos is in the upstairs hallway, sat down cross-legged by the door to a room with a no entry sign on it-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...Hmm?
Eh, not doing too bad. Just configuring some settings for something I've set up on the roof.
...And making myself a sandwich. (He says this as he starts spreading butter onto some bread.)
..Don't think I've seen you around before.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."A few weeks, more or less.
Specialist-Captain Michael Tapferin, Gjallarhorn Inspection Bureau, by the way. I'm a Mobile Suit pilot as well as a military inspector.
And a heir to one of the Seven Stars, but specifics.
edited 22nd Apr '17 8:25:40 AM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."

"Mrgh, whatever."