Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5726563-20131012204124/@comment-15792134-20131024112851

Urdin nodded at the detective and fell in step with Bruce after retrieving the machete. He took up a position next to the door, but stood casually rather then any combat stance. He looked at Bruce when he spoke. Urding half shrugged.

"Yeah, fine." he grunted glancing back to the dicarded handgun. He wouldn't admit how embarressed and stupid he felt for having the gun go off twice by accident. Or how he had indirectly wounded the detective.