Central Park (is this right?)
Rocket (re:Dabih): Yea, I know that feeling. I couldn't get any more action than the light gun games at the arcade back there. About your bro... I'll see what I can do to help ya. (smirks)
(next, Rocket attempts to snake a cell phone from a passerby)
edited 15th Nov '15 10:09:03 AM by AndyLA
Central Park
(that passerby from before had noticed something frisking his pocket, and caught Rocket trying to pickpocket him. After a brief scuffle, Rocket is now sitting on top of the guy, holding a gun to his nose)
Rocket (re:Dabih, casually): Ya sure about that? Pay phones are pretty rare 'round this city anymore, you know.
edited 15th Nov '15 10:20:17 AM by AndyLA
Central Park
Rocket (re:Dabih): Ah, just asking this guy if he can borrow his cell phone so you can call your bro. ^^
(turns back to the guy) So, you gonna hand it over or should I blow a hole in your face?
Passerby: O... Okay, okay! Here! Take it! (gives the phone to Rocket and scrambles away in fright once the raccoon gets off him)

(I guess I'll play with someone else today. So where's everyone?)
edited 15th Nov '15 7:13:59 AM by AndyLA