[He hears the roar of engines in the background and sighs. Alright, countdown to cleanup begins now, thank christ. He takes a long drag, and breaths a sigh of relief.]
Sounds like you're about to lift off. I'll be waiting at the camp entrance when you touch down. Save be some of those little biscuits, would you?
[And with that, Harry hits end call. He looks down at Catherine, who looks up and grins. He's got a few hours before the boss gets here, so first things first he'll get a little athletic stress relief in the showers. He'll need it, because later Captain Fuckall is going to have an unfortunate run-in with some locals very well hidden in the trees.
By the time Rafe touches down, the situation is this: head of security has two slugs in his arse and one in the shoulder, and a few of his men have more minor wounds. Harry himself just has an red mark right above his left nipple, but no one else knows about that. Harry lounges in a jeep where all of the dig traffic comes in and out, fiddling with his lighter absently. Hopefully this time tomorrow he'll actually have a use around here besides "damage control". Nothing scares things straight like Rafe Adler.]
Fuck this wasn't in my inbox so so
[He hears the roar of engines in the background and sighs. Alright, countdown to cleanup begins now, thank christ. He takes a long drag, and breaths a sigh of relief.]
Sounds like you're about to lift off. I'll be waiting at the camp entrance when you touch down. Save be some of those little biscuits, would you?
[And with that, Harry hits end call. He looks down at Catherine, who looks up and grins. He's got a few hours before the boss gets here, so first things first he'll get a little athletic stress relief in the showers. He'll need it, because later Captain Fuckall is going to have an unfortunate run-in with some locals very well hidden in the trees.
By the time Rafe touches down, the situation is this: head of security has two slugs in his arse and one in the shoulder, and a few of his men have more minor wounds. Harry himself just has an red mark right above his left nipple, but no one else knows about that. Harry lounges in a jeep where all of the dig traffic comes in and out, fiddling with his lighter absently. Hopefully this time tomorrow he'll actually have a use around here besides "damage control". Nothing scares things straight like Rafe Adler.]