George
George remembered when he'd been a kid and he'd first started stealing. He'd started out small, just an apple here or there, or a coin or two when he could manage it. Hawke's first attempt at stealing that night had reminded him of himself, a little, and so perhaps that was why he'd left them the lion's share of the profit for them. Either way, he'd gotten what he'd wanted out of the bargain - and, if he played his cards right, he might could convince El to join him and his friends in their... less than savory endeavors. They could always use another hand, after all. There was an awful lot of Caido and only a few of them.
But George didn't want to come across as too eager, so he reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette and a book of matches, offering Hawke a smoke before taking out his own and lighting up. He took a drag, leaning back against the building they sat against. "Just hoping to see more of you, love," he joked back, raising an eyebrow to see how they'd react. "I mentioned earlier I'm from Torchline, yeah? It's where my associates and I are based. I was just thinking, if you ever wanted to live a little... well, there's always fun to be had back home."
But George didn't want to come across as too eager, so he reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette and a book of matches, offering Hawke a smoke before taking out his own and lighting up. He took a drag, leaning back against the building they sat against. "Just hoping to see more of you, love," he joked back, raising an eyebrow to see how they'd react. "I mentioned earlier I'm from Torchline, yeah? It's where my associates and I are based. I was just thinking, if you ever wanted to live a little... well, there's always fun to be had back home."
if life had background music playing your song
I've got to be honest - I tried to escape you but the orchestra plays on
I've got to be honest - I tried to escape you but the orchestra plays on
