[ Sometimes knocking a guy out really does seem like the easier option.
Broca should know, because he used to do a lot of that kind of thing for his old boss. That's neither here nor there though. Right now they're not talking about random guys (likely not intended to live long) getting bashed unconscious for a bit. They're talking about this drunk mess, who... might pass out all on his own soon, judging by how far gone he looks.
Broca's sigh is heavy as Midnight starts to pull on the tank over what he's already wearing, and he shakes his head at Sylvain in a silent "don't bother". He'll eventually sober up, and he can make better fashion choices then, at which point he's got a nice new shirt to wear until the wash decides to spit back out the one he used to have.
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Broca should know, because he used to do a lot of that kind of thing for his old boss. That's neither here nor there though. Right now they're not talking about random guys (likely not intended to live long) getting bashed unconscious for a bit. They're talking about this drunk mess, who... might pass out all on his own soon, judging by how far gone he looks.
Broca's sigh is heavy as Midnight starts to pull on the tank over what he's already wearing, and he shakes his head at Sylvain in a silent "don't bother". He'll eventually sober up, and he can make better fashion choices then, at which point he's got a nice new shirt to wear until the wash decides to spit back out the one he used to have.
If it ever does. ]