plastileather

Updated: May 14, 2025

He finished the breakfast which he had prepared for himself he trusted no food that another had touched and knotted the vivid blue scarf about his neck before slipping into the loose coat of glossy plum-brown, then checked the stun-pistol and pocketed the black notebook, its plastileather cover glossy from long use. He stood in front of the mirror, brushing his beard, now snow-white.

John Joseph McGuire - Hunter Patrol