Locke
im all for compassion
He shuffles his cards around, biting his lip before putting a few down and grabbing more. He makes a little noise of frustration before looking back up at her. "Well if it works for you, I'm glad you enjoy it. It takes a certain kind of person to work in a place like this and thrive." He's seen what can happen if you're not built for it. But that's neither here nor there. "I do a little bit of everything. I suppose I specialize in acquiring things for other people. Or myself I suppose. Keeps food on the table and a warm place for my head. He kind of shrugs. Not a straightforward answer but still.
but not on my dime