John smiles faintly, amiably, just two friends having a good conversation about nothing nearly as dark as their real topic. Ahead of them, Patrick Brady stops to take a call and at the same time, John realizes his shoe has come undone. As he sits on a nearby bench in order to do it up again, he looks to Daniel.
"I didn't always," he admits. "I had some good friends who helped me realize."
Although it hadn't changed what he had done in the end. Not to Peter Arndt, not to the member of the U.S. Marshalls who had been stalking his wife across the country in order to kill her. Knowing his bias doesn't mean he's any less likely to kill a man for that sort of behaviour.
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"I didn't always," he admits. "I had some good friends who helped me realize."
Although it hadn't changed what he had done in the end. Not to Peter Arndt, not to the member of the U.S. Marshalls who had been stalking his wife across the country in order to kill her. Knowing his bias doesn't mean he's any less likely to kill a man for that sort of behaviour.