[ which is the last thing he sends before getting to work — and, eventually, turning up on Dante's door with a backpack slung over his shoulders full of a few different tupperware containers and a six pack of beer. at least he has good (?) taste. ]
[ a few hearty knocks at the door, and Guanshan's standing there in jeans, a t-shirt, a jacket; red hair spiked and tousled, face stuck in a perpetual frown even when the prospect of chroma (and getting laid) is on the horizon. ]
— action
whatever
ill be there in a bit
[ which is the last thing he sends before getting to work — and, eventually, turning up on Dante's door with a backpack slung over his shoulders full of a few different tupperware containers and a six pack of beer. at least he has good (?) taste. ]
[ a few hearty knocks at the door, and Guanshan's standing there in jeans, a t-shirt, a jacket; red hair spiked and tousled, face stuck in a perpetual frown even when the prospect of chroma (and getting laid) is on the horizon. ]