[...He really hopes Eichi is right. If she's anywhere, she should be back on Earth, hiding in her little Hovels, hacking the world.
And he could comment on that, but it's Eichi's next bit what makes the wraith of a man stop pacing in the others' room like a mule doing circles around blacksmith's pit--his head turning to fix a look at the other.
After what just happened, and Do you know a man who's very interested in you. He doesn't have to hear the physical description, just the question of someone asking about Sombra, the Eluvio and Him...]
IF he had tattoos on his hands, then Yes. [There's no small amount of irritation in his tone, now.]
That's Jaime fucking Dodger.
Sticking his nose into business where it damn well doesn't belong--
[He takes a step closer, and finally... he sits.]
The hell did he do. [Calm, quiet. Deadly, like the grave.]
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And he could comment on that, but it's Eichi's next bit what makes the wraith of a man stop pacing in the others' room like a mule doing circles around blacksmith's pit--his head turning to fix a look at the other.
After what just happened, and Do you know a man who's very interested in you.
He doesn't have to hear the physical description, just the question of someone asking about Sombra, the Eluvio and Him...]
IF he had tattoos on his hands, then Yes. [There's no small amount of irritation in his tone, now.]
That's Jaime fucking Dodger.
Sticking his nose into business where it damn well doesn't belong--
[He takes a step closer, and finally... he sits.]
The hell did he do. [Calm, quiet. Deadly, like the grave.]