[Boba follows at a distance, grateful for Lucien’s chatter, even if it is about microwaves. It’s a good distraction from his own discomfort and is… comfortingly mundane in a way he isn’t used to.
He’ll sit down in any nearby chair, watching Lucien take containers out of the fridge.]
It’s been okay. They’ve still got me on courier duty. [He doesn’t have to tell Lucien what his preferred occupation would be. But that’s not likely to happen. Something about a hitman of his age attracting “unwanted attention” from the authorities if word got out.]
I had to use your knife a few months ago, though. [He doesn’t think he actually told Lucien about that yet...]
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He’ll sit down in any nearby chair, watching Lucien take containers out of the fridge.]
It’s been okay. They’ve still got me on courier duty. [He doesn’t have to tell Lucien what his preferred occupation would be. But that’s not likely to happen. Something about a hitman of his age attracting “unwanted attention” from the authorities if word got out.]
I had to use your knife a few months ago, though. [He doesn’t think he actually told Lucien about that yet...]