cashing in my bad luck

Neither of them were very conversational and that worked just fine for Hattori. He nodded, all that needed to be said had already passed their lips for now. He would not push or shove, they both understood one another in their own ways. Perhaps this meeting was fate, a sign that Hattori was indeed making the right choice, but he supposed he would see in time. If this was one big mistake, then it was his fault to bear.

He stepped forward then, knowing stories hadn't yet been told of him for a reason. That his time in the sun was fast approaching.

"Then come, there is much to be done." Her told her, turning to leave.