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< pockets as they approach the office. She doesnโ€™t really like the way what he said sounds. Keep a level head, Jude. Not the place for an outburst.
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She doesnโ€™t linger too far behind him. This isnโ€™t the type of place she wants to wander in. Strange place that seemed to pop up with people โ€˜just knowโ€™ what you want. โ€œAnd if I donโ€™t have the cash? What am I supposed to pay with?โ€ She asks, stuffing her hands in her jacket >
Melanchthon Sigorga.@Concessionairae

โ€œWhy, yes,โ€ he replied, coming to a brief stop the moment they reached the landing. An office was situated at the corner of it, overlooking the busy streets below. โ€œWhile people might think establishments like ours only give priority treatments for people with --

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< last long. Sheโ€™s here now. Unless whatever is upstairs is really bad, she wonโ€™t run screaming. โ€œโ€ฆpriority clients?โ€ Jude isnโ€™t sure she fits into that category. Something to ponder as they walk.
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She nods at his evasive answer. She gets it. Everyone has their own form of secrets. Itโ€™s not like her to try prying them out of anyone. Not when hers are so reprehensible. Thereโ€™s a moment of hesitation on her end at the idea of plunging further into this place. It doesnโ€™t >
Melanchthon Sigorga.@Concessionairae

โ€œThat's what we call a trade secret,โ€ he asked, stepping through an opening between counters before motioning her to follow him. His office is at the upper floor of the establishment (calling it the โ€˜second floorโ€™ would be an insult to the establishment as it implies that --

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< like those sleight of hand street magicians or something else? Maybe like those scam mediums that read your face to see what letter or number makes your eyebrows raise and then claim intervention from spirits.
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Ah. Her unlucky number. She doesnโ€™t pay that distinction much mind. Most people find seven a lucky number. Jude rubs the back of her head, trying her best not to look as out of place as she feels. โ€œWhat makes you think that?โ€ She is curious how the trick works here. Is it >
Melanchthon Sigorga.@Concessionairae

โ€œI believe we still have some of that Bond No. VII in the back,โ€ Mel instructed one of the Concessionaires; the emphasis on the word โ€˜sevenโ€™ was intentionally heavy. โ€œI have a feeling our client would appreciate that one in particular.โ€

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She stares right back at him, too agitated to be unnerved by the look in his eyes. She scoffs and rolls her eyes. โ€œIโ€™m sure. My name is Jude, not โ€˜womanโ€™, man.โ€ Though โ€˜manโ€™ isnโ€™t nearly as diminishing for a guy.
โ€ โ€ โ€ โ€โซ ๐‡๐„๐‹๐‹โ”€โ”€๐‡๐Ž๐”๐๐ƒ.@THEGALL0WDANCE

He stares at her for a long moment, expression deadened. "The discipline? Unfortunately not. That you pay a hefty price for, woman."

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Her temper flares at his obvious misunderstanding of her sarcasm. โ€œI wasnโ€™t, youโ€”โ€ She starts, but catches herself and pauses. A quick deep breath that she feels like does nothing. Worth the effort, maybe. โ€œWhat do you care either way? Youโ€™re giving them out like candy.โ€
โ€ โ€ โ€ โ€โซ ๐‡๐„๐‹๐‹โ”€โ”€๐‡๐Ž๐”๐๐ƒ.@THEGALL0WDANCE

"You're blaming a stranger for your lack of resolve?" A quiet ๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ beneath his mask and a small shake of his head. He leans back against the bench, large arms spread across the back of it. "Pretty pathetic, don't you think?"

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< booth by the corner. Jude looks over the menu, chewing her lower lip. โ€œUhm, get whatever you want, by the way. Iโ€™ll take care of it.โ€
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She notes his apprehension and canโ€™t help feeling bad about it. Maybe he has social anxiety. She honestly probably shouldnโ€™t put herself in an enclosed space, butโ€ฆshe is hungry. She leads them inside and tells the hostess itโ€™s just the two of them. They wind up seated in a >
๐–ก๐–บ๐—‡๐—‡๐–พ๐—‹.@viridruin

She was probably right. Something turned his stomach into a knot โ€”- a chill up his spine. Banner rubbed at his arm. โ€œYea, alright, alright.โ€ Heโ€™d follow behind inside, keeping his distance from the front desk.

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