Richard had followed Joe for years and had fought by his sides in so many battles as they brawled to conquer the city's underground business. He didn't know what was happening, but he was aware that changes were going to happen in the near future, changes that would reshape the face of the city.
He regulated his breath while watching his boss's back; he had done so several times in the past when he had been thinking in places where he shouldn't have like during a mission or on a battlefield. After a few seconds, he managed to calm down, and couldn't help but feel strangely happy that he was working under Blank-Faced Joe.
