‘ In which the gang gets drunk before they start their quest. ‘ [ @dedfix → @silverscamurai → @zer0u0 → @pcnnydime ]
“I for one need a shot. Gin, shot? Frank? Zer-- well... want me to open the window?” Making his rounds at the extension of an index finger, Wrench brought himself to the kitchen counter his and his roommate’s apartment and gathered four mismatching cups, along with the bottle of booze he found in the half-standing ruins of a grocery. It was probably fine. Holding the cups by the rims in one hand while lifting the window open with the other, the engineer took a seat on the arm of the couch and set down their drinks on the coffee table.
Allowing himself to let out an exasperated sigh, Wrench shifted his sight to the beacon kit laying in the center of the table. “I can try to hack it; maybe take it apart to see how it works..?” His mask blinked [ > > ]. “It’ll probably be a dud like everything else that came from that pit or our kidnappers.. but it’s likely to work as intended.”
Taking grasp of the cup he made for himself, Wrench took care to hide what small part of his face was exposed by turning the other direction as he took his shot. “With that being said, I want to know what that prize is.. and all we need to do is use this thing to place beacons around the city. So, where are we going first?”
