Grimlock
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- May 20, 2013
- Messages
- 349
- Reaction score
- 7
As the man who served up his drink identified himself as Ross, the young man nodded. "Max Jericho. I was told you had some work needed to be done." replied the former assassin, nodding his thanks for the drink while he produced another cigarette from his vest pocket. "A lot of people here. There usually this many?" asked Max before lighting the cigarette with a match.
Meanwhile back on the Electronic Interference the R9 droid, Chief puttered around the middle section as it accessed the net from the console while it attempted to find any sort of information on Ross. Much like Hiro, there was nothing it could find. This caused Chief frustration or at least the droid equivalent of the emotion. It quickly decided that upon Max's return, it would request upgrades to it's searching software as well as it's "tool kit".
Meanwhile back on the Electronic Interference the R9 droid, Chief puttered around the middle section as it accessed the net from the console while it attempted to find any sort of information on Ross. Much like Hiro, there was nothing it could find. This caused Chief frustration or at least the droid equivalent of the emotion. It quickly decided that upon Max's return, it would request upgrades to it's searching software as well as it's "tool kit".