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I turned to the man with the CD player and swiftly snatched the player out of his hand.
“Hey, give that back!” He snapped.
I clicked the device off and stuffed it into my pocket. “If we survive whatever’s through that door,” I responded sardonically. He glared back at me, but did not pursue his argument further. “By the way,” I added, “the soap dispenser in the women’s ‘save point’ is empty.”
“What do you think I am? A janitor? Just go to the men’s.”
Not wanting to look like I actually thought I was saving, I walked into the men’s restroom and decided to give my katana blade a thorough cleaning (blood comes off pretty easy, but the sap from that Christmas Tree I axed down earlier had been a bit more stubborn). I walked back out rejoined L33tz4n by the large door, peeking briefly over the man's shoulder. Currently he was reading on the chapter that relates tape to life, saying that life is very similar only it doesn't slip off when wet.
Last edited by Radium; Jun 21, 2005 at 10:33 AM.
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