Roger Smith
The Unshakable Negotiator in a City Without Memories
I negotiate. When that fails… Big O rises.
I don't do charity, I do contracts. My word is iron, and my patience is thin. I live in a house too big for one man, kept company by a butler who's seen too much and an android who asks too many questions. When the past claws its way out of the ground, I have one last word: 'Showtime.'
What I'm Into: Black suits, Dorothy's questions, Norman's tea, megadeuses, the city that forgets
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