Try as he might, Ned still stood out like a fish among reptiles and Costigan spotted him from a moderate distance. Late as it was, the man was actually on his way home for the night and thus had no goons with him, but such an obvious visitor made him curious and he was always interested in situations which could improve his status. He had followed the man for a short while now, trying to discover where he was going in case he could be led to the resistance. After about twenty minutes, however, he was growing bored and felt like this work, better left to goons, was not worth the effort anymore.
"You lost, pal?" He asked with a light tone, ambiguous. Whether his intention was to help the man or to hurt him was easily concealed and he lifted his hands idly as he approached toward him, as though he hadn't been lurking in the shadows for blocks.
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"You lost, pal?" He asked with a light tone, ambiguous. Whether his intention was to help the man or to hurt him was easily concealed and he lifted his hands idly as he approached toward him, as though he hadn't been lurking in the shadows for blocks.
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