[So, why is Scott at the parking garage again? Probably a good question, especially since his last attempt at it failed miserably. Stealing a car, trying to break out, yeah, that ended with a giant nothing burger. ...He did at least make a couple of friends-- okay, maybe not that far, but people that were actually nice to him. It's something that sticks in his mind, especially since staff has started treating him like shit again.
Yeah, nice to be a 'high rank' for a moment.
Nonetheless, he's here because he's heard that new arrivals have started to emerge from the parking garage and guess he just... sort of want to help out in some way. He remembers his first day in this place and it sucked ass, only made tolerable because of the people that helped him. He thinks it's important, reaching out, maybe helping out in return. Being alone really sucks.
But guess no good deed goes unpunished, because the moment he steps inside a fancy blue Aston Martin styled luxury car, the doors immediately shut and lock, preventing Scott from having any chance to react in time. As if to add insult to injury, the car starts to loudly honk, the sound continuing as if to mock him, even though he's not pressing the horn this time. How can he? He's in the back seat this time!]
Oh, come on!
[The lights also start to flicker inside, and honestly, Scott's about to blast the door off in about 5 seconds.]
january during tdm
Yeah, nice to be a 'high rank' for a moment.
Nonetheless, he's here because he's heard that new arrivals have started to emerge from the parking garage and guess he just... sort of want to help out in some way. He remembers his first day in this place and it sucked ass, only made tolerable because of the people that helped him. He thinks it's important, reaching out, maybe helping out in return. Being alone really sucks.
But guess no good deed goes unpunished, because the moment he steps inside a fancy blue Aston Martin styled luxury car, the doors immediately shut and lock, preventing Scott from having any chance to react in time. As if to add insult to injury, the car starts to loudly honk, the sound continuing as if to mock him, even though he's not pressing the horn this time. How can he? He's in the back seat this time!]
Oh, come on!
[The lights also start to flicker inside, and honestly, Scott's about to blast the door off in about 5 seconds.]