Gillian Rel
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 15, 2018
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They walked inside the Lusty Lekku, his crew looked relieved to see them until they drew closer and they caught a whiff of them. "Oh shit..." one of Gil's men said as they walked in the door. "No...literally you smell like shit, boss.." he said holding a hand to his nose. Gil shot him a look that let him know he should not bring it up.
"Is everything locked down, here?" he asked the man, ignoring his comments. He, of course, knew they smelled. He had just listened to four women say it over and over again for the last hour last 30 minutes while traveled led back. His head was throbbing, but he listened as he got a report from his men. There were no other attacks, and reports were coming in about the compound explosion. "Send a couple of our guys to scout it out. Make sure they still out of sight." he said, dismissing the man. He looked more than happy to get away from the group.
"We are also gonna need the doctor to look at a couple of injuries." he said "Get him here." he said pointing to another man.
He needed a drink. It was the most important thing right now.
They moved into the main room, it was odd seeing it this empty. There were a few of his men around, but most were gathered around the entrances.
He stepped the bar, dodging broken glass and debris. Cait would have a fit if she saw this mess. It would be at least a couple of days before they were back up and running. He searched high and low for an unbroken glass but finally just settled on an entire bottle of whiskey.
Gil collapsed down in the chair. He wanted to go take a shower, maybe sleep for a day or so, but he needed to wait until the doctor arrived and he received reports from his scouts.
So for now, he settled for a chair and a bottle.
"Is everything locked down, here?" he asked the man, ignoring his comments. He, of course, knew they smelled. He had just listened to four women say it over and over again for the last hour last 30 minutes while traveled led back. His head was throbbing, but he listened as he got a report from his men. There were no other attacks, and reports were coming in about the compound explosion. "Send a couple of our guys to scout it out. Make sure they still out of sight." he said, dismissing the man. He looked more than happy to get away from the group.
"We are also gonna need the doctor to look at a couple of injuries." he said "Get him here." he said pointing to another man.
He needed a drink. It was the most important thing right now.
They moved into the main room, it was odd seeing it this empty. There were a few of his men around, but most were gathered around the entrances.
He stepped the bar, dodging broken glass and debris. Cait would have a fit if she saw this mess. It would be at least a couple of days before they were back up and running. He searched high and low for an unbroken glass but finally just settled on an entire bottle of whiskey.
Gil collapsed down in the chair. He wanted to go take a shower, maybe sleep for a day or so, but he needed to wait until the doctor arrived and he received reports from his scouts.
So for now, he settled for a chair and a bottle.