"I see..." the Hacker said while inhaling another large dose of cardi-smoke into his lungs. Muerte was a complicated and puzzling character for sure.
Before speaking, he checked that Valdez was well away from them and busy with other guests.
"So, word is that the National Council is on its last legs. Patricians are bailing out left and right. Is the Legion poised to take over their businesses in Malta, Liberty and elsewhere?"