“Help you with sumthin’, bub?” For the last while, Logan had been keeping a close eye on the man as he milled about the park. There was a stench about him that clawed at his nostrils , causing gruff features to frown disapprovingly. “’Cuz I think you should be movin’ on, now.”
“oh, i’m sure you could help me with something.” ky could think of a great many things that the man could help him with. though, about over 90% of them were highly illegal, and even more were fatal. “ though, I could leave – should leave actually, but what is the term people use these days?” he couldn’t help, but flash a grin towards the man. “not a chance.”
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