[ I knew you. That's a hell of a thing to just out and say, isn't it? A dangerous thing. It ought to be a threat. Sharkface twitches, eying Drake up and down. Trying to suss him out, sense the angle - the threat - before it comes.
Drake just looks sincere, though.
Sharkface twitches again. ]
You know me.
[ It's repeated flatly. That's dangerous. He ought to do something about that. It'd be the smart move. And yet.
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Drake just looks sincere, though.
Sharkface twitches again. ]
You know me.
[ It's repeated flatly. That's dangerous. He ought to do something about that. It'd be the smart move. And yet.
And yet. ]
How?