[Let’s not talk about gold-plated pistols. Rufus isn’t that Shinra.
Still, he follows without giving him any more lip. There are plenty of contacts to be made in Wall Market, a place that even Shinra couldn’t be bothered to touch, and he’s not surprised to hear that Alec “knows a guy”. It was part of the reason why he reached out in the first place.
So he follows, the crowd buzzing all around them, clumped together at the vendors touting sales and rare items like schools of fish. Rufus passes by and they don't even say a word, don't even turn their heads; the clothes have their desired effect, he has to admit that much.]
A shotgun demands attention. Gets straight to the point. Like how I prefer to do business.
[Except when he's planning a secret assassination plot to murder his father.]
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Still, he follows without giving him any more lip. There are plenty of contacts to be made in Wall Market, a place that even Shinra couldn’t be bothered to touch, and he’s not surprised to hear that Alec “knows a guy”. It was part of the reason why he reached out in the first place.
So he follows, the crowd buzzing all around them, clumped together at the vendors touting sales and rare items like schools of fish. Rufus passes by and they don't even say a word, don't even turn their heads; the clothes have their desired effect, he has to admit that much.]
A shotgun demands attention. Gets straight to the point. Like how I prefer to do business.
[Except when he's planning a secret assassination plot to murder his father.]