[Roy has seen some really weird things on the streets of Verens but a raging bull? That's... more odd than usual. He somehow manages to escape the bull's ire (mostly by stepping into an alley out of immediate sight) but then his damned conscious decides that perhaps he needs to follow this one, just in case.
Really shouldn't let people get hurt on his watch -- even if it's not technically his watch. Still... that bull's setting itself up to be a nice, crispy barbecue, at this rate.
But when Roy rounds a corner and sees just who the bull is threatening, he laughs.
There's no amusement in the laughter: it's edging more on hysterical than anything else. Really, he shouldn't know this guy by sight -- he had that clusterfuck of a fight to thank for that -- but there's really no mistaking the resemblance. Why not him? Let's just bring all the ones best left dead and buried into this place. Try that last struggle over again and see how it goes this time.
So Roy leans against a wall and tries not to laugh too hysterically.
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Really shouldn't let people get hurt on his watch -- even if it's not technically his watch. Still... that bull's setting itself up to be a nice, crispy barbecue, at this rate.
But when Roy rounds a corner and sees just who the bull is threatening, he laughs.
There's no amusement in the laughter: it's edging more on hysterical than anything else. Really, he shouldn't know this guy by sight -- he had that clusterfuck of a fight to thank for that -- but there's really no mistaking the resemblance. Why not him? Let's just bring all the ones best left dead and buried into this place. Try that last struggle over again and see how it goes this time.
So Roy leans against a wall and tries not to laugh too hysterically.
It's a bull, man. You can handle it.]