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Indie Raymond "Red" Reddington from NBC's Blacklist. Private. Selective. Mun/Muse 21+. Dark Themes present. Please read rules/bio before following/interacting. Written by Erick

ecclesiastus:

         ❝ —  Well pardon the ASSUMPTION, but you’re
                  standin’ there lookin’ all threatenin’ in a
                  MIGHTY FINE suit, what else is a guy like
                  me supposed to think? Only two type of
                  people wear suits like that, an’ the FBI’s
                  one of them. ❞

He doesn’t mention the other type, leaves it hangin’ between them, but he knows all too well the guys that walk around like that. If the ain’t UPHOLDIN’ the law then … well … 

         ❝ —  Not usually. Depends if you’re in Annville to
                 conduct any BUSINESS or not. I don’t take
                 kindly to those who lead my flock ASTRAY. ❞

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His eyes narrow, WARY, but he still reaches for the bottle, takin’ a drink before offerin’ it over to the other man. He’ll fight tooth an’ nail to keep men like this OUTTA his life.

“It is a fine suit, isn’t it? Thank you,” he said, deceptively sweet smile plastered on. “I’ll forgive the little mistake, but I know plenty of FBI agents, none of them can afford a suit like this, not on their salary.” It was good, though, what he was was out there, he didn’t need to say it. 

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Red took the bottle, gave it a whiff, “Good lord, did someone make this in a bathtub? This smells absolutely illegal,” he’s grinning before he takes a decent swig, and the reaction isn’t one he can hide. Coughing, the bottle nearly falls as he hands it back, “I haven’t had anything like that since my week in the Congo, pardon me taking the lord’s name, Father.” 


Once under control, he straightens, “Don’t you worry your collar, Padre, none of your flock has fallen under my purview, but I believe someone may be harboring one such person.”