Saul
idk
Cefius scowled at Tetris "we should have got something made on 1345f". He said rubbing his eyes and sighing deeply, tapping the side of his chair as well. The beeping of the controls, the smell of alkali and the general chaos was bugging him, and just adding to his already killer headache. "just fix it" he said, slinging his sword over his shoulder and putting his guns into their holsters, leaving the room, swaying a little from the lack of sleep.