{{
`${userDetail.user.displayName}${userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode ? `#${standardizeBungieGlobalCode(userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode)}` : ""}`}}
{{getUserClans()}}
6/19/2016 4:18:46 PM
1
"Don't know, they didn't tell me, I never asked but it looks to me like some sort of grenade."
It was a void grenade, a rare find indeed, they were no longer manufactured, this one was in pristine condition.
English
-
He grabbed it gingerly, and held it up out of the box to see it better. "This is certainly a gift.." He muttered to himself.
-
"I expect everything is in order then? Job was payment on delivery, and they said you might also have work I can do." He didn't see why all the fuss over a grenade, if only the man realized what he'd carried.
-
"[i]Fücking..[/i] Alright. I don't have anything like currency but I can offer one weapon of your choosing. That's literally what I have." The Italics was there to signify him whispering to himself.
-
The marine sighed. "Of course you don't, I've got weapons, I don't need anymore. There's nothing else of value? Damn, well I suppose you owe me one then."
