[ The glittering black holes of Rupert's mask track the other man as he heads to the bar, as does the barrel of his pistol. Only when he's satisfied does he slowly, carefully step through the portal and seal it in their wake with a wave of their hand. There's a confusing mess of empty windows left hanging wide open in their wake back at the museum but Rupert doesn't particularly care right now.
Tucking the pistol smoothly into the holster in the small of his back Rupert realises that the thief must be ordering a round. He snorts behind his mask, hanging back a little as he watches the other man leaning against the bar. ]
Unless you have a very clever little straw system in there I do believe you'll need to remove your helmet, [ He points out, folding his arms. ]
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Tucking the pistol smoothly into the holster in the small of his back Rupert realises that the thief must be ordering a round. He snorts behind his mask, hanging back a little as he watches the other man leaning against the bar. ]
Unless you have a very clever little straw system in there I do believe you'll need to remove your helmet, [ He points out, folding his arms. ]