Post by Darth Sensitive on Jul 11, 2009 18:17:10 GMT
I swung back by Broadbelt Grove after reviving a few people at the church, only to find that my chair was broken, and worse, somebody stole my coffee machine.
There was still a machine and some donuts in the break room, but it didn't taste as good as my secret Colombian blend.
(The bourbon and spare shotgun shells were still in the back of the filing cabinet though.)
There was still a machine and some donuts in the break room, but it didn't taste as good as my secret Colombian blend.
(The bourbon and spare shotgun shells were still in the back of the filing cabinet though.)
