Post by Salvatore Ross on Jul 17, 2017 17:50:30 GMT -6
" Gunpowder, nitroglycerin, notepads, fuses, wicks, glue, and paper clips - big ones. Standard office supplies. In all honesty, I've just got a bunch of stuff I lifted from those bozos I told you about earlier. Canned goods, can opener, bread, cash... Street kids gotta survive, yeah? "
Salvatore smiled at her, she was a true survivalist with how she did things. You gotta do what you have to do to survive in this world. Even if it means stealing from people. Salvatore had to do that in one part of his life as a sailor. He didn't have much money so, he would usually steal from others if they laid something down. Even food, they fed him the minimal mostly because he was new. So, he would steal from the supply part of the ship, sometimes crash in there. This kid was a street kid so, she needed to do a lot of stealing to get through life. Her friends probably help her out as well with that. " Well, I applaud you, Sweet Pea. You gotta do what you have to do. " He shrugged a little and started to once again make sure the bag was tied right.
" Well, go on. Tie the other end of the rope to his feet so we can shove him out the window. Unwrap him first. Gonna need to rug to sleep."
He saulted some and smirked, " Aye, Aye Captin'. " He snorted a little and then started to tie it around the guys feet, doing it multiple times. He tied it in a big know and used most of his strength to secure it, " This fucker isn't goin' no where. " He got up and started to unroll him, grabbing the rug from under him and slid it out. He put it on the other side of the room and he was now visible once again. He wretched stench of blood was once again strong, almost making the guy gag. The guy's face was hardly noticeable, blood was crusted all over his body, his eyes were wide open. He was fucked up, real bad. Salvatore went to grab him and peaked at Lacie, " You carry the bricks as I start to carry him to the window. Alright? "
Salvatore smiled at her, she was a true survivalist with how she did things. You gotta do what you have to do to survive in this world. Even if it means stealing from people. Salvatore had to do that in one part of his life as a sailor. He didn't have much money so, he would usually steal from others if they laid something down. Even food, they fed him the minimal mostly because he was new. So, he would steal from the supply part of the ship, sometimes crash in there. This kid was a street kid so, she needed to do a lot of stealing to get through life. Her friends probably help her out as well with that. " Well, I applaud you, Sweet Pea. You gotta do what you have to do. " He shrugged a little and started to once again make sure the bag was tied right.
" Well, go on. Tie the other end of the rope to his feet so we can shove him out the window. Unwrap him first. Gonna need to rug to sleep."
He saulted some and smirked, " Aye, Aye Captin'. " He snorted a little and then started to tie it around the guys feet, doing it multiple times. He tied it in a big know and used most of his strength to secure it, " This fucker isn't goin' no where. " He got up and started to unroll him, grabbing the rug from under him and slid it out. He put it on the other side of the room and he was now visible once again. He wretched stench of blood was once again strong, almost making the guy gag. The guy's face was hardly noticeable, blood was crusted all over his body, his eyes were wide open. He was fucked up, real bad. Salvatore went to grab him and peaked at Lacie, " You carry the bricks as I start to carry him to the window. Alright? "