[ Yeah, no shit word travels. But it only travels to those who are looking for it. Rafe wouldn't know fuck-all about Nate or his exploits if he didn't ask people, because that kind of information is liable to get you killed even in an industry this far underground. People don't volunteer details without copious drinks or money, everyone is in it for something, for their own benefit. There are reasons Nate left the business behind, and they're not just relegated toward the continued use of his kneecaps.
For a long moment Nate stares at him, eyes narrowing in suspicion, feeling increasingly discomfited that whatever reputation he has is apparently still kicking years after his retirement to a normal life, a normal livelihood. ]
no subject
For a long moment Nate stares at him, eyes narrowing in suspicion, feeling increasingly discomfited that whatever reputation he has is apparently still kicking years after his retirement to a normal life, a normal livelihood. ]
Like what?