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So, it's been a while since Haine's really spoken up in the Nexus. He's not looking too pleased (but when is he ever, really?) and is poking his finger into a frayed bullet hole in his leather jacket. He's focusing pretty hard on the task. Once he's successfully wriggled his finger in the hole enough to make it bigger, he eyes the glowingly abrasive sign.
"...Anyone know how to sew?" Because he sure as hell isn't going to hand his jacket over to Badou. He doesn't want to owe him anything.
"...Anyone know how to sew?" Because he sure as hell isn't going to hand his jacket over to Badou. He doesn't want to owe him anything.