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[yourunichase]

Does anyone have any of those self-drycleaning bags? I'm almost out of them.

We need a fucking port.

[Private to Erik.]
Ready to have a grown up conversation now?

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[wecanavenge]

[He doesn't let himself snatch itup, though he wants to. Instead, he waits for it to come to a complete stop, then settles his hand on top of it, faintly possessive.]

Oh yes. The very second I've finished.

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[yourunichase]

I mean it, Erik. If I have to go hunting your ass down we're going to have a problem.

[She stopped herself from coupling her words with a sharp point of her finger even though she really wanted to do it.]

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[wecanavenge]

Don't we already? [His voice is icy, on the dangerous side of calm, and he stares at her for a long moment before standing up and pushing his chair back, taking the file with him.]

Excuse me. It seems I have some reading to do.

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[yourunichase]

[Parker's jaw is working and she looks like she wants to say something to him, likely something angry, but in the end she just lets him go.]