Razuel grabbed the glass of bourbon and took a sip, then put the cup down, "I might, it just depends on which contract I get. Ya see, I'm a freelance merc, I just came from a job just a few km down the road... I think his name was Jenny? no, Danny, that was his name. Apparently he had stolen and killed a bit in the past and someone wanted him for some reason, so naturally I get a call, I go get 'em, and return them to the client, this one was a pretty penny, about a few K...", Razuel then took another sip of the bourbon, "...must've been some bit of trouble that one caused, eh, oh well, job's over and I get the rest of the day off."