Straight-forward, with a brief incline of his head. A glance slides towards her out the corner of his eye, and a faint shadow appears at one corner of his mouth. "Hard enough he's got to try being a legitimate businessman for the first time in his life."
He's aware of the shady dealings surrounding The Grey Gull: the liquor license that was all too easy to acquire, the specials that appear seemingly out of nowhere, featuring shellfish everyone else is paying out the nose for.
Proof is harder to come by, though. And they've got bigger fish to fry than Duke Crocker and his attempt at aiding the community.
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Straight-forward, with a brief incline of his head. A glance slides towards her out the corner of his eye, and a faint shadow appears at one corner of his mouth. "Hard enough he's got to try being a legitimate businessman for the first time in his life."
He's aware of the shady dealings surrounding The Grey Gull: the liquor license that was all too easy to acquire, the specials that appear seemingly out of nowhere, featuring shellfish everyone else is paying out the nose for.
Proof is harder to come by, though. And they've got bigger fish to fry than Duke Crocker and his attempt at aiding the community.
"Seems reasonable."
After all, he's not arguing it, either.