[ A chuckle, low and warmly humored, ends the otherwise repetitive cycles of singing. Badou is hardly almost dying by his standards, but he recognizes that ordinary people (if he'd deign to call Badou as much--) don't consider gunshots or stab wounds part of their regular work day.
Their loss, really. It's never dull work.
Lavi places a gentle hand at the other's elbow, wordlessly instructs him to go this way and not that way. Following the most common paths through the tunnels is usually a good strategy, but with so many both fleeing and using the undercity network to strike at those above, the paths less trodden are liable to be safer. ]
What else should I sing then? I think I know a few showtunes, you wouldn't believe the kind of things Qreshis will pay you to do.
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Their loss, really. It's never dull work.
Lavi places a gentle hand at the other's elbow, wordlessly instructs him to go this way and not that way. Following the most common paths through the tunnels is usually a good strategy, but with so many both fleeing and using the undercity network to strike at those above, the paths less trodden are liable to be safer. ]
What else should I sing then? I think I know a few showtunes, you wouldn't believe the kind of things Qreshis will pay you to do.