[ Anyone else would balk at having someone like him at their back, especially out of armor. Not Godric, though. It feels like arrogance, like an insult, but Sharkface takes a breath and lets it go. Godric's too strong, too goddamn fast, for anything Sharkface might throw at him right now. It wouldn't matter. Maybe if he had a plasma rifle, a needler, maybe if he had some tricks, but he doesn't. And so he's not a threat.
Sharkface breathes. Tips his head back and counts to ten. There was a shrink who told him to do that once, back after he'd gotten arrested the first time. He'd thrown a chair at her for that. He regrets it now, a little. Maybe there was something to it. ]
I'm good at what I do. Everything else is just noise.
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Date: 2020-01-14 05:09 am (UTC)Sharkface breathes. Tips his head back and counts to ten. There was a shrink who told him to do that once, back after he'd gotten arrested the first time. He'd thrown a chair at her for that. He regrets it now, a little. Maybe there was something to it. ]
I'm good at what I do. Everything else is just noise.