Revolver Quack had already pulled out his gun. He hadn't been in Cuba for long and couldn't stand this.
He looked at the other players in the room, eyes speaking volumes.
Assassin 42 was helpless.
"It'll get us exposed."
"The new mission is here. Who cares about exposure? Kill them first."
"If we kill these few, what about the rest of the families? Can you save everyone?"
"If we can't save these few in front of us, what's the point of talking about others?"
Reckless
Impulsive
Always prioritizing personal feelings
But this is what players are, a headache for Family Joy and anyone who values order.
Seeing everyone reach consensus, Assassin 42 simply said,
"Don't use guns. It'll be trouble if people come over."
"There's someone! More than one!"
Flame Happiness suddenly whispered, pointing to a corner of the wall.
