It's a rather quaint town when you get down to it. At least, that's what the Sheriff would argue. Warm and dry in the mornings and afternoons with a brisk coolness in the evenings. The perfect type of weather to just sit out on your rocking chair and observe the comings and goings.
... Of course, there's not much in the way of comings and goings when there aren't any actual people here to watch. Nevertheless, don't let that get you down! The town is your oyster and those roosters won't stop crowing until everyone's out of bed. Up and at 'em, rise and shine, it's time to make the day yours!
Except there is, perhaps, a few things amiss.
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Way worse. [Spoken from someone with a lot of experience with worse situations.] ...Can't say I'd ditch them if I had the opportunity. Someone's gotta keep them from getting themselves killed, might as well be me.
...Right. Think I get the gist of that. [Hell, he's done plenty of that himself.] Got some espionage experience myself, in the past.
[Look, honestly, he doesn't even care about secrets anymore right now. Who even cares who knows what he used to do.]
Sounds like you've got one hell of a job.
[His people... Ha. He remembers early on, when talking to his ex again after so long, and she'd called them her family. It seemed pretty ridiculous at the time, but...]
...Yeah. I'd trust any of 'em with my life.
[Even Hardison. Hell, maybe even especially Hardison.]
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Way worse. [Spoken from someone with a lot of experience with worse situations.] ...Can't say I'd ditch them if I had the opportunity. Someone's gotta keep them from getting themselves killed, might as well be me.
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[She doesn't have a title, there's no good catch all for what she did for her master. What any of them did.]
Everything from professional mistress to information gathering. I suppose you could call it 'espionage'.
You're close, then? You and your people?
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[Look, honestly, he doesn't even care about secrets anymore right now. Who even cares who knows what he used to do.]
Sounds like you've got one hell of a job.
[His people... Ha. He remembers early on, when talking to his ex again after so long, and she'd called them her family. It seemed pretty ridiculous at the time, but...]
...Yeah. I'd trust any of 'em with my life.
[Even Hardison. Hell, maybe even especially Hardison.]