So Big, So Angry...So Dead

Oh, he was up there alright. Mordecai's eye was pressed against the scope of his Jakobs rifle as he had a bird's eye view of the Tundra Express. He was making sure no one was causing any problems, and that the bandits were al in check. That was when he noticed someone drop into one of the pits. Raising a brow, his eye focused on the woman as he kept watch on her. "Okay...." he whispered to himself, "let's see what kind of trouble you're causing..."

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Reblog if your character has killed someone.

#roland and mordecai #bonding over ass

"Yeah, yeah, Roland’s back. No one cares. The important thing is that I’m here.”

-casually shoots the radio-

He grinned a little, breaking the embrace as he looked down at her. "I'm sorry," It was rare for the Truxican to apologize, but Lilith was special. At least, to Mordecai. Despite there being 6 Sirens in existence, Lilith was one of a kind.

"It’s an every day thing, really."

"Don’t ah let her hear you say that."

"She's got ears like a damn bird. We're not safe anywhere, amigo."

"Lil.....Lil!" Mordecai grunted out before putting his hand over her mouth. He stared at her for a moment before wrapping his arms around you tight. "I missed you, Lil."

Let her yell at you for a moment.

"It's an every day thing, really."