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Re: An evening's work, London, Henry, Rena, Leti, open


 

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There the big gentleman went calling him young again. If Oliver wasn't careful he'd be flattered. Hi face shifted expressions from skeptical to confused to amused to doubtful then back to amused as Henry spoke.
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Leti opened her mouth a few times to protest, but realizing that if this man was dangerous she didn't want to profess that she wasn't, shut it again each time.
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Rena felt herself warming with pleasure when Henry spoke of believing her. She had proof but still. He believed her... She was safe. He'd not toss her out on the street or worse...he believed her so perhaps they could sort this out and figure out how in the hell time travel was suddenly possible. As soon as they handled this one.
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"I see no reason to tell you my personal business. It has nothing to do with you, and I got what i needed yesterday evening, that being that you were not looking at me for any reason truly relating to myself or my business. I apologize if that will make you go away," he told Leti.
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"I did intend to hurt your wrist. Do you want payment for the offense? Will that make you go away?"
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Returning his gaze to Henry he added,"And it's Oliver. Though I hardly see how it matters."
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Leti shook her head.
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"I don't want no payment. But these people here are havin' some trouble you may not beliee either and I don't see how we can be knowin' you're no part of it with the odd way you someow made me forget."
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Rena gave the bar maid a smile, liking the way she spoke up so well for herself and for them too.
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"So you're saying that whatever trouble you're having is as strange as you forgetting our conversation," Oliver asked, tone incredulous as well as doubtful.
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"Maybe," Leti said slowly, refusing to give more than that.
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And then it hit Oliver. "Impressive that you noticed something was amiss at all. You truly shouldn't have," he told the red head who merely frowned implacably?at him.
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"Fine," he told Henry after a long pause in which he considered, weighing his need for secrecy against his curiosity. When one lived as long as he did, something new was more than thrilling.
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"We will exchange difficult to believe information. That is my final offer. I won't tell my secrets without some of yours in return. And if I am impressed you can watch me kill someone," he added to Henry with a slight twist of his lips.
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Leti struggled not to recoil slightly and failed but remained silent.
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"though not here," Oliver added firmly.
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"We go some private, your place or mine in entirely up to you."
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I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.

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