"Leslie, huh?" Harv half-smiles, mostly politely. He's a little skeptical of the name but, hey, he could hardly fault her for feeding him a fake one. "Call me Harvey."
He settles back into his chair, shifting about as much as the floor-bound shackles will allow him. "So how'd you get stuck with this shit-show of a job?"
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Date: 2014-02-24 06:53 am (UTC)He settles back into his chair, shifting about as much as the floor-bound shackles will allow him. "So how'd you get stuck with this shit-show of a job?"