I'm gonna add that to 'list of shit you've never told me' and make a point to ask about it when you're aged up again.

[ York shrugs and pops a squat next to Gabriel, slinging his legs out and leaning back on his elbows as he downs the rest of the beer in a few swallows. He's always got the better stuff honestly. ]

It's kinda complicated, involves both the military and a secret special ops project that involves power armor and science and a lot of getting shot at. But we're basically best bros, man. Buddy cop dudes. Except you're the older more rational one, South's the rude gives no fucks loose canon, and I'm the kickass pretty one.