Gavin Merlino
he/him
36
october 28th
circhester, galar
demisexual
the harbinger
underboss
creatures of habit, carrion flowers, growing from repeated crimes.
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Cillian Quinn
the lesser evil [c]
POSTED ON Apr 30, 2021 22:06:42 GMT
"It's more than you had before."
With the identity of the dog-killer confirmed, Gavin hands over the file he'd balanced on his lap. His gaze is intense and unwavering.
"It's no small thing to out one of our own." More so for Gavin, who valued Rocket as a family and loyalty above most. But every family had skeletons in their closet, monsters to purge, and Rocket was no exception. "I hope you understand that."
Inside the file, Adrian Malcolm would find everything Rocket knew of the man: any aliases he'd been known to operate under, what Pokémon he was known to possess along with their movesets, as well as any other information deemed relevant by their intelligence department.
"I think you ought to consider it. It's different than it was. I've worked for them a long time," and he pauses to let that settle, the implication of Kanto in the weight of his tone, "and I've seen it change. We look out for our own. This," with a vague gesture toward the file, "is only a sample of the things we could do for you. But this isn't an ultimatum."
They're closing in on their destination, car tires slicing through puddles of rain as it pulls into the massive city complex that was Mauville.
"This was a favour. We expect discretion, silence, and for you to repay it in kind if given the opportunity." His tone attempts to soften the severity. He knew what it was to hold looming debt in one's heart. "But it doesn't have to be more than that."
note: what's in the file / how extensive it is, obviously up to driclone!
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