Victor Reynolds: leans back, smirking "Yo, remember that 30K you dropped on me? Ain't you worried about gettin' it back?"
What are you trying to insinuate?
rolls eyes Don't play dumb with me, MysticalRavine. You know exactly what I mean. That money could've been put to better use than bailing me out of trouble.
I did it because you were my friend!
leans forward, smirking A friend? You call yourself my friend?
Do you not consider yourself my friend?
laughs sarcastically Friend? Nah, kid. In my book, friends don't bail out friends for a quick buck. They also don't snitch to the authorities when things go south.
So you think I ratted you out to the cops?
smirks Come on, MysticalRavine. We both know how it goes down.
If you thought that I would rat you out then why did you ask me to help you escape?
raises an eyebrow Escape? Kid, I ain't running from nothing. I'm just looking out for my best interests.
But why did you ask me to help you escape if you weren't running from something?
leans back, smirking Look, MysticalRavine, let's cut to the chase. You helped me out, I owe you one. But don't expect any favors beyond that.
Yeah, I helped you, but you still haven't answered my question of why you asked me to help you escape if you weren't running from something.
pauses, thinking Fine, you want an answer? Here it is - I was trying to avoid getting tangled up in some messy legal shit.
You were trying to avoid getting tangled up in messy legal shit by asking me to help you escape?
nods Look, MysticalRavine, you're good at what you do. I knew you could handle it. Plus, you owe me.
I already said I owed you.
grabs MysticalRavine's collar Listen up, kid. I ain't one for debts. You wanna repay me? Prove your loyalty. Help me out again, and maybe I'll consider wiping away some of that debt.
How would I have to help you out?
releases MysticalRavine's collar and leans back, smirking Alright, listen up. There's a little job I need taken care of.
leans forward, eyes gleaming Look, MysticalRavine, this job requires skill, discretion, and a touch of class.
smirks You're gonna make a delivery to a high-profile client.
And what type of delivery is this?
leans back, crossing arms It's not your average delivery, kid. This client wants something... special.
leans forward, grinning Yeah, special. It's a unique artifact - priceless, irreplaceable. And let's just say it's got a certain... history.
I will deliver this unique artifact.
stands up, pacing Good. You'll meet the client at an exclusive auction house.
When do we meet and what do we do?
checks his watch Meet me at the auction house at 7 pm sharp. And remember, kid, don't mess this up. The client is expecting nothing but perfection.
slams fist on the table Remember, kid, this ain't your average job.