[Phoenix, having walked over to Truth's body in the time it took for Stoneface to make his arrival, makes a noncommittal noise in the back of his throat. Hunkering down, he reaches out to lightly touch the dead man's chest with his fingertips, gently exploring the edge of the wound.]
He's been dead a couple hours at least. Whatever it was did this did it fast and hard. [He tilts his head, sniffs a little.] Can't smell anyone around ain't already named themselves. Chapel, Geranium, you two. The kid.
[He remains crouched by the body for a moment, silent, then stands and turns to face the other two Guards.]
Hole this big couldn't've been made by human means, least not any I know of. [He glances over at Bastet, his expression grim and closed.] You understand what I'm sayin'?
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stick with this order?
Date: 2009-06-20 11:29 pm (UTC)He's been dead a couple hours at least. Whatever it was did this did it fast and hard. [He tilts his head, sniffs a little.] Can't smell anyone around ain't already named themselves. Chapel, Geranium, you two. The kid.
[He remains crouched by the body for a moment, silent, then stands and turns to face the other two Guards.]
Hole this big couldn't've been made by human means, least not any I know of. [He glances over at Bastet, his expression grim and closed.] You understand what I'm sayin'?