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Dell took off his construction hat, holding it between his hands.
“I’ll take what I can get. ‘preciate it, Mister Hale.” He didn’t bother mentioning how he technically did still fight with his wrench and robotic hand (deciding that this comment might be taken poorly), instead listening to what Hale was saying.
“Now, I wouldn’t know anything ‘bout your contact listings, but yes, ask away.” He did work under Redmond Mann, but mostly just on his life extension machine. He hoped that Hale wouldn’t be asking questions that would be too intrusive - it could be against his contract - but then again, Saxton Hale was quite the intimidating figure.
“...Was he REALLY as whiny and high pitched and annoying as the last time I saw him?” He asked, seeming amused by the question itself. “It’s been a while since I hard that nagging shriek of his.”
In fact, he hadn’t heard much of the brothers since he’d had to deal with Grey Maan... Though he probably had forgotten, in his rush and bustle, that the two were dead... Whatever the case, he was still hoping to hear from Dell about the annoying pair of vultures...
