[@Kurai Assassin]

"Indeed." The sword-guy got into the truck with them, strangely not looking anyone in the eye, but he didn't seem hostile. His blades and clothes were splattered with blood. Certainly he'd have a lot of explaining to do. 

The group had avoided most of the passing ghouls and were able to get back to the truck to reload. Mithias clamored inside with them and sat on a seat while the rest restocked. He glanced at Texas who was handcuffed. "Project Freelancer I take it? I've been looking for you. I would like to make an arrangement with your organization. I believe we share certain mutual goals... but I am much less effective alone and without information. I would like to join you."


((sorry for the short post, but this should get you by until I get back from work tonight.))