[It would be easy if Larry were an ordinary chump except ordinary chumps don't go in on diamond heists. And if they did they're not alive long enough to try and save a fallen comrade's life. Hearing that is not what the kid wants takes the piss out of the old man. A little.
What does he want? What the fuck does he want? After the cross business, Larry knows far better to to be asking way too many questions. It isn't enough that he's confronted with the curse matter, this now though? This cannot rest.]
Don't go running now too.
[Taking a risk for another hit, Larry reaches out to take a grip on his arm.]
We're in this right here. I don't want to have to pull it all out more than it has to be.
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What does he want? What the fuck does he want? After the cross business, Larry knows far better to to be asking way too many questions. It isn't enough that he's confronted with the curse matter, this now though? This cannot rest.]
Don't go running now too.
[Taking a risk for another hit, Larry reaches out to take a grip on his arm.]
We're in this right here. I don't want to have to pull it all out more than it has to be.
[Voice is stern but not shouting.]