The Hyena sits on a bench in Pearl Lane with a paper he nabbed off of a table in the Quicksand, reading articles in his not-so-Gucci throne. He stares at the paragraphs, barely phased anymore, simply let down.
Flipping through some more, Flynt returns to finding a means to re-amass his fortune once more.
What was the kid's name... I was helping out a few, can't bear to hear it was one of my own pack.
Flipping through some more, Flynt returns to finding a means to re-amass his fortune once more.