Backwater Blues

[Reeves]

A nod was all he offered upon seeing her gesture for his drink to be topped up, a fairly rudimentary droid handled that process and at least didn't spill any of the fizzy contents when pouring it out into his glass. "The end message of all the politeness is that you're being foolish. But if you're able to at least see that, then you're not a lost cause." Having said this he shrugged, not even intending to give her directions on what she could or should do. It wasn't his place and if he was entirely frank he didn't care, you couldn't change a person's nature past a certain threshold.

"If you want an extra set of guns, call. I'm in the area, I'll do what I can." It wasn't a grand offer, but it was more than what the average stranger would consider putting on the table. He must have had experience with that particular field of hunting himself, otherwise his boldness would just be a full circle back to the idea of foolishness.

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