[Getting new clothes is probably a good idea-- and definitely not one that Shinjiro, gutter-trash-extraordinaire, has subscribed to yet. So... yeah he's still in his old, shitty red coat, bloodstains tarnishing it and all. And probably has a bit of a funky smell to him, but fuck it- it's the least of anyone's worries.
He sits up from where he'd been lounging as the question comes, dark eyes immediately darting to the keys danging from Tex's fingers.]
Seems like a pretty shit idea.
[But, hey. It's not like he can get more dead, right? He rolls a shoulder as he stands, not seeming too bothered by what a terrible, stupid plan this is. At least it's attempting to do something.]
lets bounce yo
He sits up from where he'd been lounging as the question comes, dark eyes immediately darting to the keys danging from Tex's fingers.]
Seems like a pretty shit idea.
[But, hey. It's not like he can get more dead, right? He rolls a shoulder as he stands, not seeming too bothered by what a terrible, stupid plan this is. At least it's attempting to do something.]
Fuck it, I'm in.