( The request is met with a long, scrutinizing look. He's a paranoid man, he doesn't love the concept of strange company, but also... also, he was a man that used to have a daughter. She's a scared girl that just got knifed. She's in an alien world with no guarantees the guys who knifed her won't come straight back to this motel complex pissed off because of a yellow truck that doesn't exist.
At length, he relents; )
Fine. But I got an errand to run. Shouldn't take long. You gonna rob me while I'm gone?
( Not that there's much to rob. He keeps his arsenal in the minivan, and most of what's in this room came with it already. There's some canned goods, she could snatch his food and his med kit and bail out, but that's nothing he couldn't replace on his own.
Still, he'd like to get a beat on her reaction there. See if he can pick up any last on any bullshit intentions he might've missed so far. )
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At length, he relents; )
Fine. But I got an errand to run. Shouldn't take long. You gonna rob me while I'm gone?
( Not that there's much to rob. He keeps his arsenal in the minivan, and most of what's in this room came with it already. There's some canned goods, she could snatch his food and his med kit and bail out, but that's nothing he couldn't replace on his own.
Still, he'd like to get a beat on her reaction there. See if he can pick up any last on any bullshit intentions he might've missed so far. )