“I’m not afraid he’s going to do it again.”
What I mean is him coming after you. You should prepare for that, man.”
“I’ll keep it in mind. The reality is that he’s more scientist than villain. He’s got to know that if he intentionally fucks with me then it won’t end well for him. Let him hide. I’ve got no plans for revenge. Though the next time he tries anything that affects me it’s going to get bloody. He’s got to know that.”
Kirstie, the barmaid, arrived with our fresh round. D.T. raised his glass, “I guess we should toast to that.”
We clinked glasses then drained them.