"Mhm. Still, we have to continue onwards. I'm not taking lone wolf bullshit from anyone. We're going up, as the Midnight Crew."
Sudden a short volley of bullets barely misses me, yet makes an ungentlemanly hole in my fedora.
"Diane, for that, Sigma is now Clubs Deuce. And you, are on the Midnight Crew's shit list."
I make an I-see-you motion to Diane as we head up the stairs.