How the hell should I know? I could ask you the same thing about every other punk walking around with an ego the size of Mount Everest.
[It doesn't take a genius of Reid's caliber (even functioning at a much lower level thanks to the drug-induced haze) to figure out what might've transpired between a rebellious youth and Albert Rosenfield, though, and so he doesn't elaborate. He just digs out his lighter and flips it open, lighting the end of his cigarette for a drag. Playing with it had been enough to suffice for a while now, but at the moment he wants the nicotine.]
She didn't tell me much. Search your pockets, you might find whatever's left — if she left you anything to find.
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[It doesn't take a genius of Reid's caliber (even functioning at a much lower level thanks to the drug-induced haze) to figure out what might've transpired between a rebellious youth and Albert Rosenfield, though, and so he doesn't elaborate. He just digs out his lighter and flips it open, lighting the end of his cigarette for a drag. Playing with it had been enough to suffice for a while now, but at the moment he wants the nicotine.]
She didn't tell me much. Search your pockets, you might find whatever's left — if she left you anything to find.