Templeton "Faceman" Peck (
notjustaface
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2013-05-04 08:48 am (UTC)
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At least he's talking. It's not great, but it's talking.
Fumbling open the pocket, he digs out the large bottles - shaking them to find nothing inside.
"They're empty." He frowns, tossing them hard enough to bounce both off the far wall. "You want to tell me why they're fucking empty?"
He can't help the frustration, it's like Hannibal's knife digging in deeper. What else didn't he know about that he was supposed to be on top of?
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Fumbling open the pocket, he digs out the large bottles - shaking them to find nothing inside.
"They're empty." He frowns, tossing them hard enough to bounce both off the far wall. "You want to tell me why they're fucking empty?"
He can't help the frustration, it's like Hannibal's knife digging in deeper. What else didn't he know about that he was supposed to be on top of?