'Typical' Flint mutters. He's annoyed that he pushed his way through a crowd for nothing, when he could have been out in the cool night air or picking over the body of some unlucky victim of a brawl or gang fight. Whereas, this does not particularly interest him at all. He sighs
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Do I look like I will? I'm just a sewer rat, unpleasant, but hardly the end of the world.'
He stuffs the bottles into his rucksack, and can't help looking through into the building (if there is a window, otherwise ignore)
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Ok, sure, fine, whatever.' He yeets himself down the grille
*By the way, he's not a kid, though I'm guessing the bouncer is just calling him one anyway*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Flint tries to make his way to somewhere near the building, but away from where the bouncer was
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Flint crawls out of the outlet, and tries to see what is going on through the window.
He's lurking in a shadow in an attempt to be not noticed by any bouncers, especially not ones ten times his size.
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He climbs in through the window, seeing that there is obviously something interesting going on in the club.
He has very little experience of clubs
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He looks to see what everyone is looking at. Investigation roll 5
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*sorry. And his modifier is +4 as well*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*it would have been a 1*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
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Flint tries to make his way through the crowd towards whatever it is
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Typical' Flint mutters. He's annoyed that he pushed his way through a crowd for nothing, when he could have been out in the cool night air or picking over the body of some unlucky victim of a brawl or gang fight. Whereas, this does not particularly interest him at all. He sighs
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.