[b]Cricin - Liquor Store - Annie/Mandy[/b]

Cricin stood there expressionless as the two jumped slightly on him speaking out. He expected them to be surprised, most likely wary. But he didn't expect one of them to speak Russian. Well, he didn't know if it was Russian. But the girl sounded Russian. Maybe she was speaking some ancient alien language. But for all that Cricin heard, it sounded russian. "Uh...huh" Cricin responded to the gibberish that she spoke.

His stomach growled.

The awkward stare he had to the Russian female broke when the other person spoke. Though his face twisted in confusion. Sounding rather...different then how most people would speak. Loud and unedited. He had heard people speak like that before...certain people. Tended to be deaf....or shit-faced. And while they were next to the liquor store...he was gonna go with deaf.

His stomach growled.

His eyes searched for others...perhaps it was too late to do that anyway, since they had already seen him. Cricin faintly smiled, the deaf girl seemed more wary then the Russian one, who seemed to just blankly stared at him. As if his very existence confused her. "I'm just here to see if there's any supplies...same as you and...your friend" Cricin spoke slowly in his welsh accent, his eyes flashing between the two. But facing the deaf one.

His stomach growled.

"My name is Cricin...what are yours? I-" Cricin took a step forward. "I'm alone...Just wandering around. You know how it is. The store is empty. If you wanna know...apparently one of the first things people take is alcohol, I don't blame them." Cricin grinned at the sentence. "I mean no harm...as I hope you two don't to me. Though I suppose that I really shouldn't of stepped out if I doubted my safety" Crinic mumbled the last bit quietly. Before looking back at the two waiting for a reply.