[ That's pretty annoying. Wrench never really believed in the whole hierarchy bullshit. Someone new to the work could be brilliant, someone who'd been doing it forever could be jaded and blind, someone young could have great ideas and someone old could be close minded and unable to change. Bunch of ego bullshit.
Wrench rolls his way up and while he was coherent it was obvious in the way he moved that he was indeed a bit tipsy. Not fucking wrecked and barely able to move but he was a little stumbly in getting to a sitting position as the other man joined him. ]
Sure, man. [ A cigarette and a lighter, for you. ] I'm something of a professional. [ Drinker, that is. ]
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Wrench rolls his way up and while he was coherent it was obvious in the way he moved that he was indeed a bit tipsy. Not fucking wrecked and barely able to move but he was a little stumbly in getting to a sitting position as the other man joined him. ]
Sure, man. [ A cigarette and a lighter, for you. ] I'm something of a professional. [ Drinker, that is. ]