"Pals? Heck no, I could never stand being in the room with the guy." Badd gave a slight roll of his eyes and felt queasy at the very thought. If nothing else he never trusted anyone who laughed too much...not after her.
Empty, horrified stare, messy but empty. If the kid was on the level it was a good thing he had that healthy sense of paranoia, Gant had proven that he had few boundaries to his depravity. "I'm guessing the Chief never told you exactly how he got that position," he commented as he shut another useless door, giving Niikura a sideways glance. "It was a huge scandal a few years ago, though probably not something that Japan would care about."
Outing a cop in a federal prison would be the equivalent of putting a hit out on him, unless he had the kind of protection Badd had bartered for. Being a police officer here might not have the same danger to it...but if it did, Badd wasn't particularly fussed. The bastard deserved far worse than cushy couches and fine meals three times a day.
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Empty, horrified stare, messy but empty. If the kid was on the level it was a good thing he had that healthy sense of paranoia, Gant had proven that he had few boundaries to his depravity. "I'm guessing the Chief never told you exactly how he got that position," he commented as he shut another useless door, giving Niikura a sideways glance. "It was a huge scandal a few years ago, though probably not something that Japan would care about."
Outing a cop in a federal prison would be the equivalent of putting a hit out on him, unless he had the kind of protection Badd had bartered for. Being a police officer here might not have the same danger to it...but if it did, Badd wasn't particularly fussed. The bastard deserved far worse than cushy couches and fine meals three times a day.