...maaaaan, this shit's real heavy.
You said it, maaaaan. Just one lil' sniff n' big guys with whips come crashin' through the window.
[The video feed kicks in. It shows Trevor covered from head to toe in dust and grime as he steps out of the shadows of a crackhouse in the southeastern district. Look closely as the building recedes over his
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[Yeah, someone just wanted to comment on the mess forceful remodeling in the background, there.]
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Would that the owner could see it your way.
[Double takes.]
Ah, forgive me. I don't think I've seen you about. Are you new here?
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Yeah, I got here like three days ago. Name's Rex.
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Trevor. Welcome to Anatole, Rex.
...I take it that hasn't affected your opinion of this place, or the people who live here?
[Because God forbid Rex thinking all the Scorched go swinging through windows and upsetting landlords.]
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I... I wonder if you know how much good you've done for her. I mean, for Yachiru. She's been... desolate.
Thank you.
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Think nothing of it, Priscilla. If there was even a chance that witch was lying, then... I couldn't just let her have her way.
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...how have you been, anyway? It's been a while since we talked.
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I've been well, thank you. Mostly building rapport with the local hunting community and serving as their link to us Scorched. I like to think we've reached a level of trust and goodwill with each other, despite the setbacks we've recently had.
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