What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe.

Nairn scowled, Fuck you. C'mon. I won't die. Probably. He grumbled at his best friend, in part because he was right. He rubbed a hand down his face, and sighed, moving to stand.

You goes find her? I'mma go make this looks real. Not as steady as he'd normally be; yet he was steadier than most would be. He sniffed, Jus'... tell'er was an accident on a job. Don' worry 'bout specs.

He felt guilty about lying to the love of his life, but not guilty enough to back out of it, or keep his friend out of it. Thanks for the advice, he did a half-hearted salute, as he turned to exit the repository.