My first instinct was to throw a tantrum before throwing Vince himself off this island.
The universe loved a good tragic irony, didn't it?
One of the few guys I actually bothered to treat like a human being just turns around and sets me up for an execution.
It shouldn't have come off as any surprise to me.
I knew what kind of man he was. Even in the game, Vince Cleverly never had any moral qualms about not betraying anyone and everyone for enough money. The man's loyalty had a price.
But he at least never betrayed any of his friends!
Well, never intentionally.
So was I not his friend?!
My abandonment issues and deep-seated insecurities about always getting a middle finger for opening up to the wrong people were running wild in my head.
Outwardly, I still tried to project calmness, though.
