067. In The Evening

[samson]

[In the early evening, Brock can be found at the archery range alternately shooting his crossbow at targets or using throwing knives. He is... pretty bad.

Also pretty bad is his constant swearing about how terrible he is. It's just awful. Embarrassing even.

But he's still trying. Just getting more and more pissed off as he goes on.]

[Brock's voice comes over the journal in the evening, tone flat.]

I need to know if anybody has experience with like... really bad depth perception. Don't ask. I just need advice.

Comments

[rogueofheart]

If you mean the weird sweaty kid then yes, that weird kid. [Brock is cool so she's okay with him stating the obvious about Equibro.]

It seemed safe to me. She got an arm that worked just as good if not better than her regular arm. He also gave Tavros new legs.

[samson]

What kind of planet do you live on where kids just kinda lose limbs all the time?

[rogueofheart]

[Nervous laughter...]

Trolls are a kind of violent race. There are exceptions, but fur the most part we can be pretty ruthless. To be fair, Tavros only lost his legs when Kanaya cut them off with her chainsaw, and that was only beclaws they were paralyzed.

[samson]

[..........chainsaw............]

You know what, I'm not even gonna ask.