Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160716191324/@comment-5543592-20160717211631

"We couldn't just hire one?" Steven asked. It was how he had first gotten out here, but that was a story all on it's own.

Steven glanced over and noticed someone aiming a gun at them which was surprising and slightly terrifying, but he wasn't dead yet, so he supposed it was because Gerard had just cooked a seagull.

"It's all good." He told the surrounding populace, holding up his hands to show he wasn't dangerous, and smiling at people walking by in a good-naturedly manner. His three comrades didn't seem to notice, but Steven assumed that was because they hadn't built the tendency to watch and read people's reactions like he had. It was part of show business.

"Why look into coves?" He continued, lowering his arms. "Surely there are easier ways."