[ Why didn't she bolt straightaway, that's the next question. Looking at her, the way the word cop winches her expression tight, and knowing how she fights, he can guess. But a guess is all it is. ] Trade. [ Rust cocks his wrist, light dancing off the ring: an unspoken offer to toss it her way. He'd tell her to just give the one on her finger here, but he doesn't expect that'd be especially well-received. ]
Know anyone who'd pull something like this? [ He watches the question land, then takes his eyes off her long enough to sweep the room. ] What's your name?
lmao sadly cannot say he's never done those things
Know anyone who'd pull something like this? [ He watches the question land, then takes his eyes off her long enough to sweep the room. ] What's your name?