"Starling, like the bird? Nice name. What's the point of naming streets that don't exist, huh? If this is a dream. Like, who ordered that piece of fucking bureaucracy, the deer?"
The commentary is given as Grady searches for his smokes, then apparently gives up the job as too complicated for his brain to handle right now. He does find a toothpick in his pocket and sticks it between his teeth instead, mostly to give his restlessness something to bite down on.
It's more than a little strange to be walking through the town during a day that feels like night (or is it night that feels like daytime?). In his life before Deerington, he never had much cause to wander around a place unless he was casing the joint or following a mark. He and Wes didn't have much in the way of downtime, and what they did have was usually taken up with getting supplies and patching themselves up for the next job. Having time to do whatever he wants is something Grady is still getting used to.
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The commentary is given as Grady searches for his smokes, then apparently gives up the job as too complicated for his brain to handle right now. He does find a toothpick in his pocket and sticks it between his teeth instead, mostly to give his restlessness something to bite down on.
It's more than a little strange to be walking through the town during a day that feels like night (or is it night that feels like daytime?). In his life before Deerington, he never had much cause to wander around a place unless he was casing the joint or following a mark. He and Wes didn't have much in the way of downtime, and what they did have was usually taken up with getting supplies and patching themselves up for the next job. Having time to do whatever he wants is something Grady is still getting used to.