Cadmon Geller
Ashes to Ashes
Coruscant, Level 1313, Outside Bar, Undetermined Time
With Harper stepping away, the compulsion to draw and fire reared its head, but Geller stayed his hand. "I'll be in touch." He spoke to Joy, drawing a stimstick and cupping his hand over it as his lit it, sliding the lighter along with his hand deep into his pocket. He took a long drag before exhaling the smoke well away from the detective, giving her a curt nod before turning to head his own way.
There was a broker who had a side operation in arms dealing, he'd likely have something about the Beast as the Ithorian was selling to gangs currently in the sights of the vigilante. Whatever he'd have to do for the information likely wouldn't be pleasant, but he'd do his best to keep the body count to a minimum if the job involved anything other than whacking some other low-lives. He wanted information yes, but not badly enough to go back down that path.
Turning back to Joy, the neon glow covering his figure in hues of blue and pink, he took another drag and exhaled. "Be safe." He said softly, just loudly enough to be heard over the commotion of the street, before turning and continuing on his way, fading into the sea of faces that rolled over the street.
With Harper stepping away, the compulsion to draw and fire reared its head, but Geller stayed his hand. "I'll be in touch." He spoke to Joy, drawing a stimstick and cupping his hand over it as his lit it, sliding the lighter along with his hand deep into his pocket. He took a long drag before exhaling the smoke well away from the detective, giving her a curt nod before turning to head his own way.
There was a broker who had a side operation in arms dealing, he'd likely have something about the Beast as the Ithorian was selling to gangs currently in the sights of the vigilante. Whatever he'd have to do for the information likely wouldn't be pleasant, but he'd do his best to keep the body count to a minimum if the job involved anything other than whacking some other low-lives. He wanted information yes, but not badly enough to go back down that path.
Turning back to Joy, the neon glow covering his figure in hues of blue and pink, he took another drag and exhaled. "Be safe." He said softly, just loudly enough to be heard over the commotion of the street, before turning and continuing on his way, fading into the sea of faces that rolled over the street.
[member="Kole Harper"] | [member="Joy Erantes-do-Nascimento"]