Think about what, exactly. You're the one with the gun.
[ a pity, he wasn't even trying to be imposing. the sudden appearance of the cops in his backyard isn't exactly something he's happy about, however, especially since it's a funeral. not even an hour into the ceremony and he's forced to surrender to nekoma's unit. what a bummer.
there's going to be a need for an inquiry within the ranks. someone must've talked. he's gonna have to thin them out by the end of the year, if not sooner. he doesn't resist the arrest, but he lets them know that he won't talk without his lawyer. he's not afraid of this bust. there are worst things that he could've been caught doing, and a funeral is, in the scheme of things, a rather tame one.
he's shoved unceremoniously outside, handcuffs slipping around his wrists as he's subjected to a pat down. ]
no subject
[ a pity, he wasn't even trying to be imposing. the sudden appearance of the cops in his backyard isn't exactly something he's happy about, however, especially since it's a funeral. not even an hour into the ceremony and he's forced to surrender to nekoma's unit. what a bummer.
there's going to be a need for an inquiry within the ranks. someone must've talked. he's gonna have to thin them out by the end of the year, if not sooner. he doesn't resist the arrest, but he lets them know that he won't talk without his lawyer. he's not afraid of this bust. there are worst things that he could've been caught doing, and a funeral is, in the scheme of things, a rather tame one.
he's shoved unceremoniously outside, handcuffs slipping around his wrists as he's subjected to a pat down. ]
These hurt. They're tight around my hands.