
Ow, shit, that guy has a back made of steel or something. John has to take a step back, hand to his possibly bruising nose, and look up.
EQUIUS: … What are you doing?
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Ow, shit, that guy has a back made of steel or something. John has to take a step back, hand to his possibly bruising nose, and look up.
EQUIUS: … What are you doing?
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Oh well. If the only doable job is gone, then there’s no point in staying in this town. Might as well move on to the next and hope that 1) he can make it there without needing to fork over any gella and 2) there will be doable jobs once there.

He had counted on grabbing it to make some quick money, because it didn’t look that hard to do! If only he hadn’t let someone swipe it before he could, because he kind of… really… needs the money…!!