Politics huh? Hmm. He had dealt with politics in the past, been a mediator for dealings. Been an assassin for others. It mattered not which side fought, as long as there was a resolution and a just one at that. No trickery. He listened to the air whistling and heard nothing else. It was quiet. He continued listening, in case someone approached.
They spoke of a time before, something of a baseball bat and gestures to the corner. Frivolous, but nevertheless he listened. Mentally chuckled at the girl’s excitement for bloodshed. At least she’s enthusiastic. Willing to get SOMETHING done.
He looked back towards the street, thinking he heard something, a group of footsteps, heavier than a normal pedestrian. He continued watching as they were yet too far away for worry.






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