... long story.
To summarize;
A delivery went horribly horribly wrong (as per usual),
I ended up getting duffed up, shot in the leg, /AND/ punched in the face.
What I do know is that Collector is a lying bastard.
He was NOT okay with me delivering shit and that's the last time I make a delivery like that ALONE.
So I /really/ didn't want to go back Home like this.
(Doc is going to tear me a new one once she sees me.)
Ended up just kind of wandering. Sometimes going on Path, sometimes not. Soothing. Comforting. Don't really know why. And when I finally stop walking to get a cup of coffee at a shoddy little hotel (which tasted like a war crime, anyways)....
Elaine walked into the cafe.
So I'll be home by nightfall; just going to have a bit of a day out.
(I promise not to get shit faced drunk, okay?)
