Slightly caught off-guard by the state of things around the base of what he had heard was a tightly organized organization, Ryans made his way past corpses, bloodied coats, and a drunk--towards another room down the hall.
He paused only slightly before knocking apprehensively at the door... prepared to meet the "Commissar" he seeked, though not unprepared for a random brush at death, as it seemed commonplace in the area...
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[5:57:11 PM] InfernalTater (Lewis) [Formerly TLI-Inferno]:meanwhile, Aces 'I don't always miss my destinations, but when I do, I'm on the other side of house space.'
