[Booker is a simple man, he doesn't like having to use technology. So a lot of people may not recognize this face, but boy... he sure does look mad.]
Okay, for the last time, kids, would it kill ya to pick up your own garbage for once? I'm not your maid. I mean... [He presses a hand to his face.] I mean I am the janitor but- you know what I mean. You make my life hard and Xavier doesn't pay me enough for the crap I find around here.
Some break I got leaving the battlefield for this. [He hates his life. So much.]
[2 - Action]
[Booker is a little more recognizable in person. And by a little I mean A WHOLE LOT. Between looking like a Vermont thrift store threw up on him and the fact that, well, half of his janitor duties are actually spent picking out leftover food and drinks that students threw out and adding them to his diet of only-your-strongest-whiskeys, he paints quite an image in everyone's minds.
Today you will run into him cleaning a nearby area, and he may pause to chat. But more likely he's muttering to himself about something ("I hate this place" and "Anna would love it here" come up a lot, as does "what the hell are they eating these days") and you will be drawn to add your input because, well, it's rather sad to see this middle-aged man who is more hobo than custodian mumbling to himself while he cleans toilets and fixes broken doors to the best of his ability.
Really, Booker is just a sad sight when he's not in combat.]
Booker Dewitt | Bioshock Infinite | i failed to resist
[Booker is a simple man, he doesn't like having to use technology. So a lot of people may not recognize this face, but boy... he sure does look mad.]
Okay, for the last time, kids, would it kill ya to pick up your own garbage for once? I'm not your maid. I mean... [He presses a hand to his face.] I mean I am the janitor but- you know what I mean. You make my life hard and Xavier doesn't pay me enough for the crap I find around here.
Some break I got leaving the battlefield for this. [He hates his life. So much.]
[2 - Action]
[Booker is a little more recognizable in person. And by a little I mean A WHOLE LOT. Between looking like a Vermont thrift store threw up on him and the fact that, well, half of his janitor duties are actually spent picking out leftover food and drinks that students threw out and adding them to his diet of only-your-strongest-whiskeys, he paints quite an image in everyone's minds.
Today you will run into him cleaning a nearby area, and he may pause to chat. But more likely he's muttering to himself about something ("I hate this place" and "Anna would love it here" come up a lot, as does "what the hell are they eating these days") and you will be drawn to add your input because, well, it's rather sad to see this middle-aged man who is more hobo than custodian mumbling to himself while he cleans toilets and fixes broken doors to the best of his ability.
Really, Booker is just a sad sight when he's not in combat.]