Going for a jog around the block also becomes an exercise in strategy: which area affords the most shade? Should you get up at 6am to avoid the sun? Or should you cover every inch of skin?
Nasty sun.
Shotgun shells and a muesli bar in 2000 year old ancient ruins? Seems awfully convenient…
In real life there is no ‘x’ to start a conversation. You must be charming and suave all on your own. Seeing as how most of us can’t progress past “Lovely weather we’re having today…” or “Gosh the bus is late.”, it seems our quests will never be finished.
NEVER MIND. I’m lazy and don’t need the XP anyway.
It’s all fine as long as you are.
I’m not saying I’m right, but I’m right.
The only problem was his boss was down there too. Time to dust off the old C.V.
There’s never a wrong time to eat cake. Hungry? Eat cake. Bored? Eat cake. Have cake? Eat cake.
Whether it’s fitness or pizza. Mostly pizza. Entirely pizza.
You can steal anything you want from desks, drawers, rubbish bins…etc with no consequences in this game’s police station. But as soon as you want to do something normal, like checking emails, that’s when it goes pear-shaped.
