video; un: mccree

[flashbanging]

[ McCree's just lounging somewhere outside in catland, maybe in a quiet corner of one of the plazas. Far from the meowing crowd. He's got his cigarillo dangling from the corner of his mouth, and he puffs on it intermittently, looking thoughtful. ]

Gotta say, this is a real nice little respite after all the mess we just got through. These cats have been mighty hospitable, too, and it was good of'em to take us in.

[ A pause. He leans forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. ]

But, y'know ... just between you and me, I'm really more of a dog person.

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[nextlineis]

Yeah, I probably wouldn't even be here right now if I hadn't been told about the vampires before I met my first one.

[He admits this with some reluctance. Life was so much less complicated from his perspective before he knew about vampires, so it seems like taking away that knowledge would mean that life could have continued. But there is some merit to the idea that knowledge is what kept him alive in the first place.]

[flashbanging]

Well, there ya go. And now that I'm fully aware, I can avoid sufferin' a similar fate. Provided we ever run into one of them things, of course.

[ But hey, last mission was zombies. Anything could happen, as far as he's concerned. ]

[nextlineis]

Let's hope that's never the case.

[Especially not Kars. For the love of God, never let Kars be here.]