Too Damn Early

Taylor chuckled, grinning

i've killed several Lycan in my time. granted, never up close and personal, but with a sniper loaded with silver sniper bullets i forged myself, and taking them out from a good while away with a barret. i'm not stupid enough to take a lycan on in melee or close range. my shooting skills are second to only very very few. i never miss. ever.

she smiled wider and then picked up the break fluid she had gotten earlier, opening it and resting it on the engine before getting the Break Bleeder and attatching it to a air hose, and set about bleeding the clutch and the breaks

every time the level of the brake bluid got low, she would top it up, and did this for every break.

and i can imagine that the spirits are lonely. never interacting with others really, and living with their regrets without passing on. it must be painful for them.