Yeah, no kidding. Let's just hope it's one of the ones where you can kill the serial killer or monster or whatever, hey?
[He wishes he had a gun. Or his sword. Or both! Both would be nice, and he absently pats along his hip, just as he had right when he'd woken up, but no. Polnareff glances around again, then gestures to Sal.]
Gimmie a hand here.
[He's going to stand. He's got a cane strapped to the back of his chair, but getting up out of it requires some help sometimes. Just a quick hoist up, but he can stand on his own. Metallic prosthetics, built from his thighs down, catch the faint light, gleaming. They're nice prosthetics.]
A house like this looks worth exploring, but first things first.
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Yeah, no kidding. Let's just hope it's one of the ones where you can kill the serial killer or monster or whatever, hey?
[He wishes he had a gun. Or his sword. Or both! Both would be nice, and he absently pats along his hip, just as he had right when he'd woken up, but no. Polnareff glances around again, then gestures to Sal.]
Gimmie a hand here.
[He's going to stand. He's got a cane strapped to the back of his chair, but getting up out of it requires some help sometimes. Just a quick hoist up, but he can stand on his own. Metallic prosthetics, built from his thighs down, catch the faint light, gleaming. They're nice prosthetics.]
A house like this looks worth exploring, but first things first.
Hey, you don't know either of them, right?
[Jesse or David, he means.]