Yeah, that kinda seems to be how most of his interactions with Rush go.
B does indeed turn to follow, slipping right out of his nervous civilian posture into something a little more relaxed, if not quite at ease yet. "In this neighborhood? You don't need me to tell you that."
He takes the burner phone he was using out of his pocket, stares at it for a moment, then heaves a sigh and drops it off in a trash can as they pass by. No sense hanging onto that now. "I think that's enough foiling for today. Doubt you need me to tell you that he's coming back either." B nods sharply over his shoulder in the direction Fring went. "But that's another day."
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B does indeed turn to follow, slipping right out of his nervous civilian posture into something a little more relaxed, if not quite at ease yet. "In this neighborhood? You don't need me to tell you that."
He takes the burner phone he was using out of his pocket, stares at it for a moment, then heaves a sigh and drops it off in a trash can as they pass by. No sense hanging onto that now. "I think that's enough foiling for today. Doubt you need me to tell you that he's coming back either." B nods sharply over his shoulder in the direction Fring went. "But that's another day."