[ He takes a breath for the express purpose of letting it out in a huff, rakes his fingers through his hair. ]
Christ, aren't we in luck, the place without a prison. [ And it's probably stupid to ask, all wrecked wings and potential reasons for wanting to strangle someone like Moriarty considered, but he's hardly about to let that stop him now. It's best to be certain on these fronts. ] You're absolutely sure? A hundred percent?
action;
Christ, aren't we in luck, the place without a prison. [ And it's probably stupid to ask, all wrecked wings and potential reasons for wanting to strangle someone like Moriarty considered, but he's hardly about to let that stop him now. It's best to be certain on these fronts. ] You're absolutely sure? A hundred percent?
[ None of that 98.8 bollocks. ]