(With that, he puts the phone down, grabs his shotgun and his tool box, and runs over to Finch's house as fast as he can. Which, sadly, is not very fast, because Engie's really bad at running. By the time he gets there, Pocky would've just left. But he's still worried about you, so he'll bang on the door.)
Thanks!
(With that, he puts the phone down, grabs his shotgun and his tool box, and runs over to Finch's house as fast as he can. Which, sadly, is not very fast, because Engie's really bad at running. By the time he gets there, Pocky would've just left. But he's still worried about you, so he'll bang on the door.)
Finch? It's me, Engie. Are ya alright?