"Less talking. More playing." That should answer Finn's question. John's hunching down over the machine, with that same look in his eyes he gets when setting charges on a door. Half excitement, half intent to destroy. No chill.
"I'll go easy on you. Promise." A grin that's more than a little wolfish, showing a cut of teeth. They both know John doesn't know how to go easy. There's no one in RR-1 who does. They're a team that goes all in, at full tilt. That's why they do what they do. Crazy jobs no one else wants to. Because there's no one better suited to the task than a bunch of crazies.
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"I'll go easy on you. Promise." A grin that's more than a little wolfish, showing a cut of teeth. They both know John doesn't know how to go easy. There's no one in RR-1 who does. They're a team that goes all in, at full tilt. That's why they do what they do. Crazy jobs no one else wants to. Because there's no one better suited to the task than a bunch of crazies.
"Loser types up the winner's reports for a week."