Heine stumbled down the hall and turned the corner, following the same route as last night. If nothing else, he could manage to find Badou a pack of his shitty cigarettes so he'd stop whining. Though when he had to pause to dry heave near the wall, he felt he'd be much more satisfied in fetching the item, just to trample it and see if Badou would actually cry. Odds were definitely in his favor.
Still, he owed the little shit; the maps, whether they got used for their original purpose or not, were useful. Which was more than he could say for most of the things he got from Badou.
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Heine stumbled down the hall and turned the corner, following the same route as last night. If nothing else, he could manage to find Badou a pack of his shitty cigarettes so he'd stop whining. Though when he had to pause to dry heave near the wall, he felt he'd be much more satisfied in fetching the item, just to trample it and see if Badou would actually cry. Odds were definitely in his favor.
Still, he owed the little shit; the maps, whether they got used for their original purpose or not, were useful. Which was more than he could say for most of the things he got from Badou.