"Get a goon. Which I already have, so then I'd kit that goon out. Get some guns in his hands and keep him on watch and pay him out the ass to do it. Because like some homicidal IDIOT is gonna axe me in my sleep and do weird shit with my body. I mean, I technically won't mind the second part cuz I'll be DEAD but that also means I can't get my carbon recycled and that's not a good way to treat company property."

Shark sighs as he leans forward again, one hand now rubbing at the end of an eyebrow. "But considering you probably don't have that kind of scratch, I guess carry heat? Sew a switchblade into your jacket sleeve. Change your mailing address and chron numbers. Buy security cameras? Or webcams, that's cheaper. And get in touch with your local snitches and stoolies and start asking if there's a guy who's out for your blood and why."