Date: 2015-10-27 02:35 am (UTC)
boston_bruiser: (determined look)
Voodoo stops and listens. The canyon walls make for great acoustics - to the point where he can make out individual weapons.

"Yup, that's a furball. Josepha, behind me. We'll need that Stoner up quick."

He presses the .45 into Kate's hands and stands up, carbine up and aiming down the sight as he speedwalks towards the sound. Slow is smooth, smooth is fast - no need to get caught in a trap trying to play hero to a fight between strangers.
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