Edmund takes the offered seat.
"Well, say what you will about Harry Leland, but he went through a lot of trouble to make sure I'd have an out if things went to hell." Edmund brushes back a little of his hair, revealing a small scar. "He had a chip installed in there that messes with psychics' ability to get into people's heads. He also had tutors start teaching me how to fight, how to use my powers when they first manifested, and set up an escape plan in case I needed to get of New York..which turns out I did."
"After Dad died and Shaw stole everything he left behind, I left and decided to put what he taught me to use. Learned some stuff from some Outfit guys in Chicago and I've been in the buiz ever since. I had planned to get enough contacts and influence to bury Shaw. For the record I'm still annoyed with you for that." Edmund smiled as he took a drink, emphasizing he was kidding. "I came back to New York as a favor to Lucretia Fizzini, the mob princess of the Fizzini crime family. Her pop was one of those my dad turned to cover my tracks. And not too long after that I ran into Minnie when I decided to take in a show."
"Aside from the enemies all assassins make, nothing special."
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