"The Turks still get hits. They'll always get hits. More people want people dead than they'll ever want anything else," Reno replied, frowning thoughtfully. "Tseng don't hand me those jobs no more. I told him not to. There are enough hits to keep him and Rude occupied, an' I've been handlin' most of the WRO's work. Smashin' up monsters, talkin' down desperate idiots who figure killin' other people for their food is gonna do 'em any good. It... ain't really the same. But it's productive."
He missed the hits. Without them, he was like Turk-lite. Neutered. Only doing half the job. He wasn't going to just up and say that.
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"The Turks still get hits. They'll always get hits. More people want people dead than they'll ever want anything else," Reno replied, frowning thoughtfully. "Tseng don't hand me those jobs no more. I told him not to. There are enough hits to keep him and Rude occupied, an' I've been handlin' most of the WRO's work. Smashin' up monsters, talkin' down desperate idiots who figure killin' other people for their food is gonna do 'em any good. It... ain't really the same. But it's productive."
He missed the hits. Without them, he was like Turk-lite. Neutered. Only doing half the job. He wasn't going to just up and say that.