[ Mehmet stands before the pile of servers, both hands resting atop his cane. He contemplates the tech, briefly going over all the awful, awful things that horrible old man put them—him through. He tries not to dwell on it for too long, because he isn't equipped right now to handle himself if he has a breakdown, but.
no subject
He's got some revenge to enact.
He sniffs, then glances to Oria. ]
Do you have a gun?