[First thing first he has a look around, when it seems everyone is just going to bitch at each other at the start. He's not interested in any of it. Really none of this is a huge bother to him, it's something new. Wrench isn't a part of any organization any longer and his last mission had been a personal one, which he'd wrapped up before... this.
So if anything it was more interesting than running from the law and potentially ending up in jail again. Hard pass on that. If anything it seemed a lot of the people here wouldn't judge him for his line of work and if they did he couldn't give less of a shit. Not looking company per se, he finds the bar and has a seat getting a couple glasses in of whiskey fairly quick. Hell if anyone does come to give him company Wrench won't notice at first, unless they take a seat next to him and some how get his attention.
Not that he's ignoring them on purpose... well, it could go that way, but not being able to hear can make it a smidge difficult to catch any greetings.]
4 - (We Repeat, Endless Meat)
[What's a guy to do when he's minding his business and finds a dead body? Pull out the handgun he's got in his jacket and first off make sure the area is clear for the immediate moment, two, nudge the body over with his boot and wrinkle his nose in disgust at the mess their face is. Well. Face is being nice. There's not really a face anymore. Probably been dead for a bit by the look of it.
Wrench kneels down beside the body to try and figure out who it was and see if they've got anything worth while on them, aka: a weapon. In fact he does find something, a pocket knife, better than nothing, so in his jacket it goes. Who knows when he'll need a knife for something nice, close and personal.]
((ooc: hi hello Wrench is a 6'2" deaf hitman who wears an ugly fringe cowboy jacket non ironically))
Mr. Wrench | Fargo FX
[First thing first he has a look around, when it seems everyone is just going to bitch at each other at the start. He's not interested in any of it. Really none of this is a huge bother to him, it's something new. Wrench isn't a part of any organization any longer and his last mission had been a personal one, which he'd wrapped up before... this.
So if anything it was more interesting than running from the law and potentially ending up in jail again. Hard pass on that. If anything it seemed a lot of the people here wouldn't judge him for his line of work and if they did he couldn't give less of a shit. Not looking company per se, he finds the bar and has a seat getting a couple glasses in of whiskey fairly quick. Hell if anyone does come to give him company Wrench won't notice at first, unless they take a seat next to him and some how get his attention.
Not that he's ignoring them on purpose... well, it could go that way, but not being able to hear can make it a smidge difficult to catch any greetings.]
4 - (We Repeat, Endless Meat)
[What's a guy to do when he's minding his business and finds a dead body? Pull out the handgun he's got in his jacket and first off make sure the area is clear for the immediate moment, two, nudge the body over with his boot and wrinkle his nose in disgust at the mess their face is. Well. Face is being nice. There's not really a face anymore. Probably been dead for a bit by the look of it.
Wrench kneels down beside the body to try and figure out who it was and see if they've got anything worth while on them, aka: a weapon. In fact he does find something, a pocket knife, better than nothing, so in his jacket it goes. Who knows when he'll need a knife for something nice, close and personal.]
((ooc: hi hello Wrench is a 6'2" deaf hitman who wears an ugly fringe cowboy jacket non ironically))