John Garrison

you walking into the last train, remembering the various rumors that come from its dwellers, as you walkin various mercs and look over to you for a moment you feel as if thier sizing you up, they then look away, returning to whatever it what they were doing, you notice a lone man sitting in the far corner, you walk up to him asking if he's available for a job available?, nah I'm just sitting here, my current jobs to finish this damn drink, stupid question mate, now what do you need?