"When was the last time I let you down on security, man." Niro demanded, shifting back into the cabin of the boat to shrug a shirt over his broad tattooed chest. "It's been organised for days, because one of us had to be able to deal."
Niro peered at the leader. "And being high is not dealing with what's coming." Niro snapped, not even bothering to glance round as the girl, who's name he hadn't even bothered to learn, left his houseboat. "Fuck Lot, it's no wonder you're actin' looped."