Damn, Biggs is downright terrified.
Being forced to go outside to meet a drug supplier and his family of cleaver-carrying cultists? Yeah, I’d be somewhat apprehensive myself even if I WASN’T responsible for losing their stock and they thought I was. I wouldn’t feel secure about that unless I was armed with a minigun. Only then would I feel the conversation wasn’t destined for tragedy, particularly MY tragedy.
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