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"
Like
I
said
,
it
got
a
bit
out
of
hand
.
I
overreacted
.
"
"
Hell
,
you
don
’
t
need
to
explain
yourself
to
me
.
"
The
cop
leaned
on
the
bar
and
looked
around
him
with
frank
interest
.
I
recalled
his
face
now
.
Bay
City
storage
.
The
one
with
the
quick
-
tarnishing
badge
.
"
He
feels
aggrieved
enough
,
he
can
press
charges
and
we
’
ll
play
back
some
more
of
this
place
’
s
memory
.
"
"
Got
your
warrant
,
then
?
"
I
put
the
question
with
a
lightness
I
didn
’
t
feel
.
"
Almost
.
Always
takes
a
while
with
the
legal
department
.
Fucking
AIs
.
Look
,
I
wanted
to
apologise
for
Mercer
and
Davidson
,
the
way
they
were
at
the
station
.
They
act
like
a
brace
of
dickheads
sometimes
,
but
they
’
re
fundamentally
OK
.
"
I
waved
my
glass
laterally
.
"
Forget
it
.
"
"
Good
.
I
’
m
Rodrigo
Bautista
,
detective
sergeant
.
Ortega
’
s
partner
most
of
the
time
.
"
He
drained
his
glass
and
grinned
at
me
.
"
Loosely
attached
,
I
should
point
out
.
"
"
Noted
.
"
I
signalled
the
bartender
for
refills
.
"
Tell
me
something
.
You
guys
all
go
to
the
same
hairdresser
,
or
is
it
some
kind
of
team
bonding
thing
?
"
"
Same
hairdresser
.
"
Bautista
shrugged
sorrowfully
.
"
Old
guy
up
on
Fulton
.
Ex
-
con
.
Apparently
mohicans
were
cool
back
when
they
threw
him
in
the
store
.
It
’
s
the
only
goddamn
style
he
knows
,
but
he
’
s
a
nice
old
guy
and
he
’
s
cheap
.
One
of
us
started
going
there
a
few
years
back
,
he
gave
us
discounts
.
You
know
how
it
is
.
"
"
But
not
Ortega
?
"
