[ He really doesn't have a choice on the VCR and chill. Might as well prepare himself now.

It's a bit surprising, having somebody somewhat familiar with the idea of Kindred, even if they differ in some way. At the very least, it means not everybody lives in some weird form of relative sunlit peace. ]

No. I feel as if we're more simply beyond her notice, except when someone seeks her out or she desires to prove a point.

[ Which, really, suits him just fine...he could just do less with the curses and ridiculous bingo slots. ]

...All things considering, that 'leaky house' is still times better than what I'd pay for back home. [ Like, it actually has multiple rooms. And lights. And considerably less holes and cracks in the windows, which really says enough.

But we're not here to talk about Ostoya's class system right now. ]

...I dealt in information, mostly. [ Suspiciously vague, as always, but one doesn't simply up and declare themselves a member of a criminal syndicate. ] I always had little interest in scraping wood and mining rocks till my fingers bled.

[ So, murder! And some blackmail, some extortion...fun stuff. ]