Kenjinx
A Fallen Member
Hartley moved some of his things against the wall, folding the bayonet on his rifle and leaning it with the rest.
"All right, top one it is then." He tugged off his gloves, placing them beside his rifle and reaching into his coat pocket, withdrawing the bullet. He pitched it over to Angela before starting to climb onto the top bed.
"A bed, maybe I can finally get some sleep." He laughed lowly, pulling off his coat and laying it beside him. He let out a sigh of relief, scratching at his scraggly hair.
"All right, top one it is then." He tugged off his gloves, placing them beside his rifle and reaching into his coat pocket, withdrawing the bullet. He pitched it over to Angela before starting to climb onto the top bed.
"A bed, maybe I can finally get some sleep." He laughed lowly, pulling off his coat and laying it beside him. He let out a sigh of relief, scratching at his scraggly hair.