Re: The Escape (Still accepting)
Tycho had decided to crash on the couch in Jack's office. He had been asleep most of the day, and was quite content to be in such a state. But this was not to last.
"Mr. Njore," he heard Jack's voice shouting at him. "Get your ass up! Mr. Virgil's just arrived. You should go meet with him."
Tycho rose from the couch, making sure that his sunglasses were on straight, he left for a room further down the hallway, lighting himself another cigar. When he arrived at the room, he entered (again without knocking. In this room, there was a young boy, and a strict, official looking man. Damn, this guy might ruin my fun. At least I'm getting 4 million bucks out of the job.
He approached the man as he took another puff on his cigar. "Mr. Virgil? Tycho Njore at your service," he said, exhaling smoke into Virgil's face as well.
Tanna looked around at the other people in the cave with her. She had been day dreaming, and decided that she ought to be polite. "So, my name's Tanna, what are your names?"
Tycho had decided to crash on the couch in Jack's office. He had been asleep most of the day, and was quite content to be in such a state. But this was not to last.
"Mr. Njore," he heard Jack's voice shouting at him. "Get your ass up! Mr. Virgil's just arrived. You should go meet with him."
Tycho rose from the couch, making sure that his sunglasses were on straight, he left for a room further down the hallway, lighting himself another cigar. When he arrived at the room, he entered (again without knocking. In this room, there was a young boy, and a strict, official looking man. Damn, this guy might ruin my fun. At least I'm getting 4 million bucks out of the job.
He approached the man as he took another puff on his cigar. "Mr. Virgil? Tycho Njore at your service," he said, exhaling smoke into Virgil's face as well.
Tanna looked around at the other people in the cave with her. She had been day dreaming, and decided that she ought to be polite. "So, my name's Tanna, what are your names?"