[ aw, come on. he's not superstitious, just a little stitious.
in turn, heine appreciates that daan doesn't push it. "mercenary" is probably the right word, though, for a guy who takes the shitty jobs nobody else wants to do. he takes his last drag, then drops the cigarette to the ground and grinds it out under the toe of one heavy boot. ]
If I find anyone I'll send 'em your way. [ heine himself won't need the good doctor's services, but in the name of tit-for-tat. ] And I guess in the meantime I better see if I can get my guns back.
[ a thought occurs to him then, and his eyes narrow in thought. ]
You said you'd been outside? [ heine holds his hands in front of him, stacked flat one on top of the other. ] Does this put us out upstairs or downstairs?
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in turn, heine appreciates that daan doesn't push it. "mercenary" is probably the right word, though, for a guy who takes the shitty jobs nobody else wants to do. he takes his last drag, then drops the cigarette to the ground and grinds it out under the toe of one heavy boot. ]
If I find anyone I'll send 'em your way. [ heine himself won't need the good doctor's services, but in the name of tit-for-tat. ] And I guess in the meantime I better see if I can get my guns back.
[ a thought occurs to him then, and his eyes narrow in thought. ]
You said you'd been outside? [ heine holds his hands in front of him, stacked flat one on top of the other. ] Does this put us out upstairs or downstairs?