[It's High Noon early afternoon and Jesse isn't going to say that he's just woken up but... well he's just woken up. He's sitting in the backyard at Heropa #0015, with a beer and smoking one of his cigarillos. His hair is pulled back away from his face (he really needs a haircut) and he's wearing a ratty wearing t-shirt that says "Shit Happens" across the front.]
Alright, I been lookin' an' maybe I'm jest missin' it. I been by the gun store here, an' I went to that Danger Room place, but anyone know if there's a gun range 'round here? Ain't gotta be nothin' fancy, jest a few lanes and some paper t' shoot at.
[He thinks for a second and then shrugs, leaning forward to turn the feed off. Yeah, that was about it.]
Alright, I been lookin' an' maybe I'm jest missin' it. I been by the gun store here, an' I went to that Danger Room place, but anyone know if there's a gun range 'round here? Ain't gotta be nothin' fancy, jest a few lanes and some paper t' shoot at.
[He thinks for a second and then shrugs, leaning forward to turn the feed off. Yeah, that was about it.]