[seeing Tek easily handle the heavy body is a little more disturbing than the actual violence from earlier, but he says nothing and quickly puts the lid back top of the barrel, glancing around to see if there's anyone around, down the street or peeking out of windows, who could have noticed two shady-looking individuals messing around in front of this particular house.
there is no one, as far as he can tell. he's walking away before he even knows it, legs carrying him as a casual pace that he only hopes Tek is going to match without questions.]
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there is no one, as far as he can tell. he's walking away before he even knows it, legs carrying him as a casual pace that he only hopes Tek is going to match without questions.]