Julian rolled his eyes, and muttered something about uncivilised drunkards before returning to his drink. Ah well. Opinions of idiots hardly matter... he though to himself, glancing at Leon for a moment with a look one would give a child bothering them. Removing a PDA from his pocket, he scrolled through the newsfeed from the base, stopping on an interesting topic and beginning to read.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
