He is messing around with the sword he st-borrowed.
The sword he borrowed from one of the executives.
If he isn't busy with a mission on Halloween.
It might be a fun opportunity to stay within his suit during the entire day.
He could even commit heinous deeds.
Like stealing candy from children.
Despite not being within a S.H.O.C.K.E.R. base it still felt as though he could feel the eyes of 𝐈 on him.
𝑰 𝑾𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑰𝒕 𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 .ᐟ retweeted
𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝙂𝙤𝙙
𝖨’𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘍𝘈𝘊𝘈𝘋𝘌
― 神 ―
𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘿𝙄𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙀
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𝖲𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙎
He is thinking about what made his operation different to not be as mindless as the other "riders" belonging to S.H.O.C.K.E.R.
He can't remember how his operation went in the slightest...
He waves his hands into the projection to try and mess with it or just turn it off like that.
“I rather not be faced with some holographic projections to remind me how small I really am with supposed countless other worlds out there. Where is the weirdest place you've gone?”
Cyan.xn--6ii
I never do #munday and this probably doesn't exactly count but whatever
I am proud of how the Inago costume is coming out for halloween
He squints his eyes.
Maybe this guy was being serious as he just follows the mess of mainly yellow lines.
“Tch.”
A click of his tongue as his true feelings slipped out even though he tried, a little bit, to hide them.































