
Axel gave a faux salute, flourishing his hand at the end, though he meant to follow through with whatever he was told to do. "Aye aye, Boss." He he answered.
He looked at the others, and wodnered just what the hell he was gettin ginto, exactly. But it really didn't matter. He had nothing to lose. Then he looked back to his "boss", his expression changing from a careless, oblivious one to a more determined, expectant one. Almost as if he was looking forward to it.
He looked at the others, and wodnered just what the hell he was gettin ginto, exactly. But it really didn't matter. He had nothing to lose. Then he looked back to his "boss", his expression changing from a careless, oblivious one to a more determined, expectant one. Almost as if he was looking forward to it.
Theodric Gray