[Goddamn she's clueless. Not that that's her fault, and not that he's mad at her for it, but fuck. He's just on edge now and nothing about this situation is something he likes. The longer they stick around here fussing with the lock, the more likely they are to land in trouble.]
Yeah. Watch my back, okay?
[The lockpicking is cute but they don't have time for that, so he trots over to the bike and grabs the stashed bolt cutters, since they're easier to grab without a hunt like the hammer is, wherever it got to. He motions Chrissy aside, then swings them hard against the lock several times until the thing breaks and the glass cracks.]
Barrio Molinillo Boys, except they can't fuckin' spell or think the V sounds harder or somethin'. Call themselves the "Meat Grinders" though. Get in there an' look for the pump controls, all right? I gotta keep an eye out. I dunno how deep in territory we are, but we better not stick around long.
[And by keeping an eye out, he means he's darting back over to the bike with his back to a pump, and then searching for ammo for his pistol, since he's pretty sure that didn't get reloaded yet.]
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Yeah. Watch my back, okay?
[The lockpicking is cute but they don't have time for that, so he trots over to the bike and grabs the stashed bolt cutters, since they're easier to grab without a hunt like the hammer is, wherever it got to. He motions Chrissy aside, then swings them hard against the lock several times until the thing breaks and the glass cracks.]
Barrio Molinillo Boys, except they can't fuckin' spell or think the V sounds harder or somethin'. Call themselves the "Meat Grinders" though. Get in there an' look for the pump controls, all right? I gotta keep an eye out. I dunno how deep in territory we are, but we better not stick around long.
[And by keeping an eye out, he means he's darting back over to the bike with his back to a pump, and then searching for ammo for his pistol, since he's pretty sure that didn't get reloaded yet.]