Tombstone
That Damned Cowboy
Mercer smiled, "I know exactly what you mean. Here and now seems like the only place of importance for me." He noticed that she had emptied her glass. "Here," he said as he picked up the bottle and filled it again. He then topped off his glass. The bottle, now empty, vaporized into hundreds of pixels. Words then slipped out of his mouth without him even realizing what he was saying. "Thank you. You gave me a reason to live through this nightmare. You don't know what it's like for me to finally have someone who understands me with my history, someone I can call a friend."
(BTW @Kawaii Centipede, if you were planning on being the guy Mercer killed there is no chance of it. Mercer purposely made a fatal blow and watched him die before the cops arrived. Even then he saw the paramedics give up on him as the cops interrogated him at the scene.)
(BTW @Kawaii Centipede, if you were planning on being the guy Mercer killed there is no chance of it. Mercer purposely made a fatal blow and watched him die before the cops arrived. Even then he saw the paramedics give up on him as the cops interrogated him at the scene.)