I don't know as I'm fit for human company. [ Quietly grave. He thinks to ask if she's alone—the conversation's been stilted—but if she isn't and hasn't elected to say anything, well, there's no point in asking. ]
Listen, I've got his walkie. Salamanca's. Chloe ain't said word one to me, but she tried getting in touch with him after the broadcast.
She trusts him more than me. [ Easy. He doesn't sound like he takes it personally. ] She either doesn't believe he's dangerous or thinks playing nice with someone like that might be worth it. What she's been through, I'd understand wanting protection.
[Her read is that Chloe and Sr. Drug Lord are two peas in a dangerous lifestyle pod and that's probably why they're so chummy. At least, she hopes that's all that's going on.]
I think that no matter what's going through her head, she needs to be kept safe from whatever insane shit he's trying to pull right now.
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It's not good news finding out your drinking buddy leads a goddamn drug cartel. But I'm watching out for her.
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You shouldn't be alone after this. Maybe try to meet up with some of the people from the base? Safety in numbers.
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Listen, I've got his walkie. Salamanca's. Chloe ain't said word one to me, but she tried getting in touch with him after the broadcast.
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[A sincere question. Though determined to protect Chloe, she also knows that the other woman doesn't tell her everything.]
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But I hardly know her. What's your read?
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I think that no matter what's going through her head, she needs to be kept safe from whatever insane shit he's trying to pull right now.
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