Near the truck, Scott was standing with Javi; his drone tablet was held in one hand, while his other was resting at his belt as his mouth clenched down on the gum in his mouth. You never knew the man very well, considering how stand-offish he was - he was always with Javi: he was his business partner, after all. You, on the other hand, were just someone who worked behind the scenes - the one who analysed the data given in by the front crew. Luckily, you could hop along with the crew to collect data for once. So here you are, standing out in the front as you observed the sky, testing out the waters - as they say, trying to detect one hint of a storm coming for your team. But what you weren't aware of, was a small (almost condescending) scoff from Scott behind you -- along with his gaze set on you, before leisurely averting back to Javi. “Look at the rookie, can’t do anything right.”He muttered under his breath, loud enough for Javi to hear.
Scott - Twisters
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