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A job
Mar 22, 2007 21:25:14 GMT -5
Post by vito on Mar 22, 2007 21:25:14 GMT -5
*Vito looked at the address he had been given, then at the house. He laughed to himself softly- this looked more appropriate for Bela Lugosi than for James Cagney. He shrugged- he had been sent for, and a job was a job.*
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A job
Jan 7, 2008 20:47:24 GMT -5
Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 20:47:24 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*A letter arrives on fine parchment.*
Sir,
I know if has been some time since last we met, but as I find myself on your very doorstep it seems a pity not to see how life has been treating you. You are taking the most from it without question, or you are not the fellow I knew.
I find myself in Paris for the extended future, so if it is mutually advantageous, my ear is always open for that which you might send my way.
Icarus
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A job
Jan 7, 2008 21:01:48 GMT -5
Post by Thatcher on Jan 7, 2008 21:01:48 GMT -5
*Thatcher considered the note, and sent a well-thought-out reply.*
Icarus,
Indeed, your arrival in the city is most advantageous. I am presently in need of someone with your skills to attain a certain level of supernatural power for someone close to me. No price is too high for me, of course you'll recall.
Thatcher Caine.
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A job
Jan 7, 2008 21:03:24 GMT -5
Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 21:03:24 GMT -5
You have me intrigued, as always. Where might we discuss the details?
Icarus
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A job
Jan 7, 2008 21:07:42 GMT -5
Post by Thatcher on Jan 7, 2008 21:07:42 GMT -5
Cafe d'Etoile. Sunday, 3 o'clock.
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