Most of the shields in Jackson's mind are Jono's work, but they're self sustaining. Jono doesn't really have any connection to them anymore. Which wasn't to say that there weren't a few traps set that could alert him to trouble. After all, they were there because of Adam. Anybody going deep enough to mess with memories would find themselves in a lot of trouble.
Jono, for his part, gives the officer a serious look. "What the fuck, mate? What part of any of this conversation made you think I'd jus' walk away from this?" Jackson's his friend. More than his friend, honestly. But they had him in the dosh, at least. He had no idea what the exchange rate of pounds to whatever the currency of the future was, but he doubted he had enough to cover it.
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Date: 2010-02-02 06:23 pm (UTC)Jono, for his part, gives the officer a serious look. "What the fuck, mate? What part of any of this conversation made you think I'd jus' walk away from this?" Jackson's his friend. More than his friend, honestly. But they had him in the dosh, at least. He had no idea what the exchange rate of pounds to whatever the currency of the future was, but he doubted he had enough to cover it.