 |
| stupid conference. they couldn't even spell my name |
It's the middle of the night, again. Mr You-cant-see-me and tool kit are getting wasted, again. The only difference this time: they're doing so on a plane. A private jet, actually. Jimmy Pointy Ears McNull agreed to take us back to the country. Great view from the window. Kept a coffee from the hotel, its devine, even though its cold by now.
The last couple days at the restaurant pass without any further disturbings. Pointy wanted to stash the
ork in the freezer. Because of the smell. Since
I'm a little impressed by his defense mechanisms and since I don't want
to spend the next days with a not just drunk but whining elf I hack up
the ork and stuff him in the ice box.
Finally we leave for the conference, leave the guns and the ammo and the ork-gulash in the freezer. Leo actually leaves a note, apologizing for the mess.
Finally we leave for the conference, leave the guns and the ammo and the ork-gulash in the freezer. Leo actually leaves a note, apologizing for the mess.
Aaron gets a second chance to prove he's worthy. At the checkpoint he confuses
everybody, Leo hits the gas and we're off.
The rest is boring. Freeze starts to be all whiny in front of the hotel, since he's confronted with three angry dudes yet again because he puts the "maybe" on the plane ticket. again. What is it with this guy? Leo stuns him, he sags like a pierced balloon. pfffft, he's on the floor. Heart attack.
There's cake at the conference. Real cake. And real coffee. And a lot of suits, but they're all buisy talking to and about themselves. And there's Jimmy. He babbles on about organized crime in the arctic. Aaron pretends to be asleep in his chair, Leo seeks to impress Jimmy with some been-there-done-that-questions, I keep watching Jimmy and the audience. Can't read him yet. afterwards we talk business. He's interested. He agrees to put us to work and to get us outta here. Got new SINS and everything.
There's cake at the conference. Real cake. And real coffee. And a lot of suits, but they're all buisy talking to and about themselves. And there's Jimmy. He babbles on about organized crime in the arctic. Aaron pretends to be asleep in his chair, Leo seeks to impress Jimmy with some been-there-done-that-questions, I keep watching Jimmy and the audience. Can't read him yet. afterwards we talk business. He's interested. He agrees to put us to work and to get us outta here. Got new SINS and everything.
Well. I also kept the Russian 30k. Could be worse.
