When you live on the fringes of decency, existing in a 'normal' space can be complicated... And you know there's a guy who has a habit of putting his foot in his mouth at every given opportunity.
This story is set somewhere between chapters 42 and 32 of Bound.
And yes, I do mean that way around. If you’ve read it, you’ll understand.
And if you haven’t, then none of this will make any sense in the slightest.