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[fingersandteeth]

This is Steven. Leave a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

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[hythlodaeus]

Mayhap, but I have much more free time and energy than Emet-Selch does. And I'm not used to being angry, I really cannot say what I'll do.

[He raises his hands, palms up.]

But I suppose this is your choice. It should not take me long to discover where you live, next.

[fingersandteeth]

[Steven gets very, very still at that point. He favors Hythlodaeus with a look of pure poison.]

You are not going anywhere near our house.

... fine, then. We'll meet at eleven. My shift starts at noon.

[hythlodaeus]

Excellent. This very cafe should serve our purposes well. I am happy we could come to an agreement, new friend.

[And with that, he stands, gives him a smile, and waves as he leaves.]

Don't forget!

[fingersandteeth]

I don't think I could.

[Steven, however, is going to bury his face in his hands—what the hell is he supposed to do now?]