All the things I'll owe you. A cigarette, an answer to a question, and then for this?
[He answers, and then nods over to the desk, intending to at least settle part of the score. His cigarette is waiting for him- a single one, extracted from the pack. Ricki likes him very well but doesn't necessarily trust him not to get sticky fingers.]
no subject
[He answers, and then nods over to the desk, intending to at least settle part of the score. His cigarette is waiting for him- a single one, extracted from the pack. Ricki likes him very well but doesn't necessarily trust him not to get sticky fingers.]
I'll just have to get resourceful.