"I'm worried...you'd think somebody this good," he'd say, while looking over the medals and stuff. "Would have made it."He shrugged his shoulders, and watched as the bouncer went and took a look at the SMG, then handed it back to him. He'd set it back inside the locker for now. As much as he might want to, he knew he wouldn't be able to carry it right now.<br/><br/>He reached into his pocket, and withdrew the small tube of glucose tablets once more, popping one out directly into his mouth. It was while he was doing this that he caught sight of the camera, and heard what Ricky had to say "I'd rather you be with us when we go poking around the building. You're a damn good shot, and besides, you shouldn't stay here all alone. Horror movies, man. Never split up." He said with a laugh, that was cut short by a declaration of<em>firing a shot!</em><br/><br/>He winced a bit from the gunshots. Having sensitive hearing is not all its cracked up to be, especially when people are firing guns close to you. "If their's anybody inside, Ricky, I'm pretty sure they can see us..." He'd point to the camera, with the balefully red glowing light indicating that it was working.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inventory and Character Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">Standard issue Handgun [1/9 ammo]<br/>Insulin Pump (Battery life: 17 days, insulin reservoir: 197/300 units)<br/>Continuous blood glucose monitor (Battery life: 17 days)<br/>Glucose Tablets (x15)<br/>Three vials of Humalog (2,800 units)<br/><br/>Current HP/SP Status:<br/>Body Points:       90/90<br/>Stamina Points    62/62<br/>Status: Tired<br/></div></div>