“I haven't been in this type of gear in 6 years.” He said as he walked back into the lounge area, with more confidence in his steps. Sascha looked...up from her card-game with Jaeger and Hunter. Jericho stood tall, back straight and SMG slung across his chest. She stared at him a little longer than necessary perhaps. “Well... Uh... you look good in it.” She finally managed to say, much to Jericho's amusement. Hunter and Jaeger laughed, banging on the table. “Looks like the Commander is. 37am, it showed two Asians in cheap shiny suits walking away fast. Now, who do we know that is Asian and wears shitty knocked off suits?" he says sarcastically"That bloke from Green Street area Boss" one of the members states"It wasn't a question dick-head, of course it's him. I had a letter sent to him asking why but no reply has come back. To me, that is an admission of guilt. I offered him a truce years ago and it has been fine until now. What has changed, I don't know and I don't care, but. I’ve been sad the last few days. I don’t feel productive. I’ve been working about 10 hours a week. I did put in a full 8 yesterday. I hear people talking about their dreams and goals for the future and I can’t afford the pain of having any.When I wrote about being overwhelmed in the bank two chapters ago I didn’t mention that I was having full blown for lack of a better word dementia like symptoms. I knew why we were there but didn’t understand what was going on. I was arguing about what papers. It's cut nicely and tapers down around his ears and back until it ends just above the collar of his suit. His shoes looked expensive too, and they were as polished as his car. He was also clean shaven, and he even smelled nice," she concluded."Yes, yes, but what I want to know is does he look like he has a big dick?"Liz giggled and Bonnie looked positively aghast."Oh paleeease! Don't look so shocked Darling. After all, it's not like you hadn't already thought about it yourself!" Well I didn't!.