[ The walkie doesn't pick up his scoff at the suggestion, but there's a trace of it in his voice. ] That'd be a first.
When we met, you know, it was right after I broke outta that cell. He turns up, spots me on the beach, acts like it's all a big coincidence. Fuck. [ Soft, drawn out, and derisive. That's enough reminiscence for his tastes. ]
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When we met, you know, it was right after I broke outta that cell. He turns up, spots me on the beach, acts like it's all a big coincidence. Fuck. [ Soft, drawn out, and derisive. That's enough reminiscence for his tastes. ]
You saw it too, huh?