"Someone stable?"
Kitt laughed, pulling out a dead looking rollup and lighting it with difficulty while still laughing...
"seriously? you jokin'... i work at the docks downtown, i also work with Mr.Gambino in all this bull**** with the gangs..."
He paused, taking a deep drag on the rollup, thinking...
"though... what i been doin' late, it payed well... and i need somthin' to spend the money on, other than fambly back home... i reckon, if i sell the old apartment.... i could have enough, ta get a new one, a nice place... no stinking hellhole like where i live now...."
He looked up at Shiro, a light dawning in his eyes...
"you reckon she would? cos i think i got enough... i mean, we wouldnt have much left after we get the place, but goddamit it would be a good place..."