[is he finally tired of harassing her? thank god. Hazel's about to just let him go, but...well, the dude's pretty crazy. as annoyed as she is, she can't just let him wander around and get mowed down by a car or something.
she sighs deeply and digs around in her pockets, producing a twenty dollar bill which she begrudgingly holds out to him. god damn her inability to just let people shoot themselves in the foot.]
Here. Try the big building three blocks down.
[is she covertly directing him to a homeless shelter? you bet she is. the pirate king's your problem now, volunteers!]
no subject
she sighs deeply and digs around in her pockets, producing a twenty dollar bill which she begrudgingly holds out to him. god damn her inability to just let people shoot themselves in the foot.]
Here. Try the big building three blocks down.
[is she covertly directing him to a homeless shelter? you bet she is. the pirate king's your problem now, volunteers!]