cont’d from here @dj-d3f4lt
Sen7inel stared as Defalt shook the limp hand, heart thrumming when there wasn't reaction. She had no love for the man strapped to the chair -- that fucker deserved whatever the Rat had thrown at him after he'd been caught making moves in Defalts side of town. But now... this was a problem.
"Hell no, dude, I am not touching him -- are you fucking insane?"
That was more of rhetorical question than anything. She already knew that answer.
"You check -- this was your plan! I thought we were roughing him up to send a message! Not... this."











