Inside the dim, heavily smoke- and alcohol-scented space of Kara Bar, the man known as Little Ka did not show much deference when he saw Keanu walk in.
Yet, out of the social habits developed over years within the organization, a subtle, ambiguous smile still crept onto his face.
After all, within the vast and complex organizational structure of the Brotherhood, their statuses were roughly equal; they merely had different divisions of labor.
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