[ There are certain weights Nate is glad to be rid of, and while this isn't necessarily an emotional unburdening, that thick coin is as heavy as all his other lies. Passing it on to somebody who might appreciate it a little better, with a little more care, seems appropriate.

Gene seems to like it, at any rate, looking over an old pirate clue with a curiosity Nate knows well. His smile quirks crooked when he finally speaks, and Nate ambles closer as he tucks his own gift away. ]

Lucky for you, that guy only collects pennies.

[ For a post-mortem taxi service, Charon is being criminally underpaid. ]

18th century. Came from a cathedral in Scotland. It was actually part of a booby trap, if you can believe it.