Hasta Luigi. I'm outta here. Have fun boys.
Did I do something wrong or do you just need to go?
Hasta Luigi. I'm outta here. Have fun boys.
“Yeah.” He said sitting back down. “And where is this place?” He looked around. He had been in prison a few times, and this didn’t seem like that. “What is this place?” Part of him wanted to tense up. To fight. To get out of here. Get back to where he was familiar. Though he fought that urge. Knowing that it would only make things worse. Looking around, he knew there must be rooms worse than this.
“I know my rights. I want a lawyer.” He was smart enough to know that when it came to these things, it would be best to seek legal counsel. He hadn’t been to court, and wasn’t charged with anything. Not yet. “Why am I here?”
Kurt Hackman woke up in a cell. He wasn’t really sure where he was. His head pounded. I’m the groggy first moments of consciousness, he thought he had just gotten drunk again. Made a fool of himself and wound up in the drunk tank again.
As he came back to his senses, he realised he didn’t recognise this cell. That’s when his heart dropped. His mind racing. His chest tightening. What had he done? It must have been something serious to wind up locked in an actual cell. Had he hurt someone?
Questions flooded through his mind. “Hey.” He called out. Standing up and walking over to the door. “I want a lawyer.”
@ActRaiserTheReturned Yeah I'm gonna have to drop out. I'm too busy with other stuff sorry.
Working on a new character.