JACK
Smash.
"Oops." Jack didn't make it sound like an accident or sound like he was sorry as he headed around from the back of the business, where he had probably dropped some 'stock' or broken a window in a blatantly false attempt to 'survey' the place.
Even in Deepfrost it was bright enough, and he peered over the rim of his sunglasses at the little gathered group, rolling the sleeves of his shirt up and glancing again at the 'emporium'. "Billie's probably drunk an' passed out somewhere. He ain't gonna be much of a problem, I imagine." Had Jack made it that way? Did knocking someone out while they were drunk mean the same as them passing out because of it? So many questions.
"Should be able to move most of the stock out in crates. Dunno what he expects us to do with the ice cream, though. Maybe he'll have to eat it to get rid."
"Oops." Jack didn't make it sound like an accident or sound like he was sorry as he headed around from the back of the business, where he had probably dropped some 'stock' or broken a window in a blatantly false attempt to 'survey' the place.
Even in Deepfrost it was bright enough, and he peered over the rim of his sunglasses at the little gathered group, rolling the sleeves of his shirt up and glancing again at the 'emporium'. "Billie's probably drunk an' passed out somewhere. He ain't gonna be much of a problem, I imagine." Had Jack made it that way? Did knocking someone out while they were drunk mean the same as them passing out because of it? So many questions.
"Should be able to move most of the stock out in crates. Dunno what he expects us to do with the ice cream, though. Maybe he'll have to eat it to get rid."
