[ john is mildly disappointed in himself from a completionist's standpoint that he got this far only to be found out now, even if he realistically had no plan beyond getting here; he has no pockets and therefore no money.
in that case, you own the fact that you're a naked guy crouching in the bushes with a chunk of something strange embedded in the centre of your chest. this is what peak performance looks like. ]
it's perfect
in that case, you own the fact that you're a naked guy crouching in the bushes with a chunk of something strange embedded in the centre of your chest. this is what peak performance looks like. ]
Yeah? Well, what kind of plant sneaks up on you?
[ ... ]
An ambush.