(Okay, not as heavily armed as some people, but if he can defend himself...)
Okay... (He says, obviously bothered by his speech pattern)
Where I come from, we usually say we're "looking for something." Or in military terms, "scanning, reconnaissance, on lookout."
(Oh, hey, he's counting a word on each finger, too, to get the point across.)
Strolling is just a fancy way of saying walking.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Ahhh...
-he stands, still at the roof's edge-
-apparently not thinking to get down from there-
So that's it... Hmm... what was I thinking of...
... Hm.... It probably doesn't matter too much, though... where am I, by the way, this doesn't look like the old world or my home...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-out in the woods sam are allen digging through bushes and rubble of what was once a base-
You sure it was here? I'm not seeing a whole lot.
Positive! It looks like a weird doohickey and it tracks uh... Chaos emeralds.
Heh, sounds kinda familiar.
edited 18th Nov '17 2:05:02 PM by Lilqueendaisy
LOVE IS STORED IN THE AXOLOTL!C’mon, Cup-!
Ey, keep yer britches on Mugsy, I know how t’ deal with these types...
(The red one drowsily gets to his feet, propping himself against the tree to keep his balance)
(yawns) How do, fellas...? You on some manner o’ scavenger hunt...?
edited 18th Nov '17 3:21:42 PM by TheIcySneasel
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed.

-he has two pistols on his belt-
-hand-cannon sized-
Hmm... is strolling the right word...? I'm not that great at English...
It's that thing... Where you are in one area... And you are looking for things... Out of the ordinary....
-it is becoming very noticeable to Michael that this man has a severe tendency to trail off at the ends of his sentences-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post