Being a merc dating a cop, was an interesting balance. While River for the most part chose to simply ignore your endeavors, oftentimes you’d indulge in hearing about his day. He’d gone on a tangent more than once, though this time he’d said something that had caught your ear.

“Ugh, just wish scum like that’d stay off the streets. Gonks scrapping for ennies - no lives, no morals. It’s embarrassing.” He scoffed, not noticing the change in your expression.