[ He'll make him a friendship bracelet, just you wait.
Anyway, Lancer isn't deeply concerned with finding any exciting plot-twists in this dude's life—ultimately, targets are targets. He knows what he needs to know for the job, though for such an average dude (an average dude with big ambitions apparently, but dreams don't make him any less small), his hideaway is surprisingly well-armed. Not expertly, but more than enough to stop every once in a while as they traverse the dark halls and down the dark stairwell, eyes just keen enough to spot traps along the way. He keeps his voice low. ]
He's really got himself turtled in here. [ A bit odd for someone who's supposed to be on the run, but... He's forced to pause again, squinting at a criss-cross of wires ahead. ] You don't think someone tipped him off, do you?
[ As much shit as he gives him, he trusts Koon to cover his tracks with any informants. ]
; )
Anyway, Lancer isn't deeply concerned with finding any exciting plot-twists in this dude's life—ultimately, targets are targets. He knows what he needs to know for the job, though for such an average dude (an average dude with big ambitions apparently, but dreams don't make him any less small), his hideaway is surprisingly well-armed. Not expertly, but more than enough to stop every once in a while as they traverse the dark halls and down the dark stairwell, eyes just keen enough to spot traps along the way. He keeps his voice low. ]
He's really got himself turtled in here. [ A bit odd for someone who's supposed to be on the run, but... He's forced to pause again, squinting at a criss-cross of wires ahead. ] You don't think someone tipped him off, do you?
[ As much shit as he gives him, he trusts Koon to cover his tracks with any informants. ]