don't you know we're outlaws
givin' the finger to death itself
How to describe it? Honestly, she ain’t sure she can, but that gut feeling is part of what makes her a good secret-dealer. “Ya ever just look at someone and know something’ off about ‘em? Like they don’t belong there?” Pursing her lips together, Raza decides that’s a good enough explanation. “That’s what it felt like. They were outsiders.” Not Outlanders, because somehow that, too, is different.
As for what it was about, well that part is a little fuzzy. Sure, she could hear it, but that doesn’t mean she understood most of it. “Seemed personal. Half argument, half debate… an' they talked a lot about a plan an’ somethin’ called The Order.” Which is ominous sounding, actually. She pulls out her own set of notes, filled in with question marks and underlines, trying to make sense of shit she’s never heard of it and things so far outside her realm of expertise. What she's giving the Governor is just cliffnotes right now, but there's obviously more.
That’s what she’s here for, right? That’s what she does, to some extent. "Does that sound important to ya? Cause it does to me."
As for what it was about, well that part is a little fuzzy. Sure, she could hear it, but that doesn’t mean she understood most of it. “Seemed personal. Half argument, half debate… an' they talked a lot about a plan an’ somethin’ called The Order.” Which is ominous sounding, actually. She pulls out her own set of notes, filled in with question marks and underlines, trying to make sense of shit she’s never heard of it and things so far outside her realm of expertise. What she's giving the Governor is just cliffnotes right now, but there's obviously more.
That’s what she’s here for, right? That’s what she does, to some extent. "Does that sound important to ya? Cause it does to me."
we got no one to hide from
no one to toast our health
RAZA
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