Since I got here? ( there's the click of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, but it's probably near impossible to make out through the helmet. the roar of the bike's engine is near silent, however--even when jason picks his boot off the ground and starts down the nearest alley. they're heading towards the shady part of town, kovacs can handle it. )
Twice. But it'd take more than a hand to count how many times I've had someone break it back home.
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Twice. But it'd take more than a hand to count how many times I've had someone break it back home.