- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Primarily Prefer Male
James nodded along, briefly turning to watch the man walk in and catching his gaze. "I see you have more important business to attend to, I'll be in town for a while, as well, I have an idea how to help with your sniper problem but it will be a bit before I can finish my thoughts on it." He turned and headed towards the door before stopping and turning back, "Nice ta meet you Hancock, hopefully we can start a decent agreement." He smiled and walked out. He fished into his pocket before removing a lighter before a courier walked up and asked him a few questions before handing him a letter. He walked a bit into the square and opened the letter and read it. He fished a small metallic object out of its envelope and pocketed it before lighting the papers on fire and then his cigarette. He reached down onto his vest and replaced the sunglasses on his face, silently smoking his cigarette, "Its a race of time before the enemy rounds and these things kill me." He silently waited for the Ranger who had been escorting him to come back, during such he was thinking on his first impressions of the man called Sykes, deep down he felt that he might see him again but not on the same side of company as just now.