There are people in certain areas even I don't have yet. Part of why I needed that list of names still in the computer. [Why he had dropped in on Winston, and hell if the Recall didn't make some known when they wanted to sell the information to Talon.

For once? There'd be no argumentative tone from Gabriel on the subject, just something low and so close to melancholic than anything else. No mood to argue, and the way the alcohol was going through him couldn't get up the type of energy for it either.

Eyes kept on his own bottle.]

Always had to bury my own shit to deal with something else, no time for it. Something else to be done, something more important than wallowing in my suffering.

[Unlike here.

Gaze lifted from his bottle to Jack, and he just looked... tired. Haggard. Dark circles obvious under his eyes, gaunt even.]

I'm tired, Jack.

[... Well it was something?]