[ Doyle had never been properly trained on how to talk to people. His circumstances had led him to the list of skills he had. Those same circumstances were why the twenty-five-year-old looked closer to thirty. Life hadn't been easy, but he's survived and found ways to be useful. Sometimes for a price, sometimes for the higher powers. The latter he shares with next to no one. A seer's eyes fetch a high price.
Doyle didn't go right for the second in command. He always started with the ones close but easily ignored. The goons always knew more than they let on, and often had loose lips when it came to being competitive. The two pool tables were being taken up by the same crew. ]
We start at 100. [ The man she had smiled at spoke, Natasha's money would get her in on the second in commands game. While that poor guy was probably getting himself in danger. Doyle getting in on the second game with the silver cross around his neck, after one of the other crew members looked it over when he took it off. It wasn't high value, but he'd not lose it either.
The balls set, as the first shot was lined up. The second table was a game of four people. Doyle playing it low-key, and purposely scoring bad to start. He had a strategy, which required him to lose a little to get their guards down, before he'd ask about work. He was around the down and outs enough to not be questioned about it. ]
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Doyle didn't go right for the second in command. He always started with the ones close but easily ignored. The goons always knew more than they let on, and often had loose lips when it came to being competitive. The two pool tables were being taken up by the same crew. ]
We start at 100. [ The man she had smiled at spoke, Natasha's money would get her in on the second in commands game. While that poor guy was probably getting himself in danger. Doyle getting in on the second game with the silver cross around his neck, after one of the other crew members looked it over when he took it off. It wasn't high value, but he'd not lose it either.
The balls set, as the first shot was lined up. The second table was a game of four people. Doyle playing it low-key, and purposely scoring bad to start. He had a strategy, which required him to lose a little to get their guards down, before he'd ask about work. He was around the down and outs enough to not be questioned about it. ]