Gerald's eyes slowly narrow as he mentions Ethan, a hateful glare almost on par with the fury from the Runner as you finish.
"Yeah, I know Ethan. Haven't managed to find him in thirty years, though I like to imagine some days, his right leg reminds him exactly what I'll do to him next time I get my hands on him. Used to work together. Void, we built our arms together!"
His grip tightens on the chair, and finger indents are visible beneath it. After a little bit, he lets go and sighs.
"Sorry, but I don't know where he is yet."
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