Val Valry
Val wasn't even remotely scared of the sign. For someone who could simply pass through the barbed wire fence simply through a long drag on his cigarette, there was definitely no reason to be scared. However, as many abilities as Val did have, he wasn't stupid and didn't intend to find out the hard way what being mowed down was. Besides, he didn't have time. Val walked over to the rusty intercom and extended a finger to it. "I don't have time for this. If you're open twenty-four-seven then tell me."
@The Fabulous Emerald