[ jake will gladly let himself pushed because that's a FUCKING GUN. okay, he is seriously blueballed right now. how come whenever there're guns around, they're either broken or he can't use them, this is bullshit, calhoun ]
[ he brings up his arm to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve, coughing twice. his eyes are starting to sting from all the smoke, so he bends down, patting hershel downwards on the shoulder, indicating for him to do the same. ]
Guess we're going to find out. Wouldn't mind having that gun for myself.
[ he's going to loot the dead, nothing is going to stop him ]
i'm not even going to click that, i refuse
[ he brings up his arm to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve, coughing twice. his eyes are starting to sting from all the smoke, so he bends down, patting hershel downwards on the shoulder, indicating for him to do the same. ]
Guess we're going to find out. Wouldn't mind having that gun for myself.
[ he's going to loot the dead, nothing is going to stop him ]