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Post by Sylvia on Apr 9, 2007 10:45:26 GMT -5
*Sylvia delivered a note, not knowing if Thatcher would want to see her in his home or elsewhere.*
Time is of the essence. Where would you have me?
-S
*She returned to Dahlia’s, not knowing where else to go to wait.*
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Post by Thatcher on Apr 9, 2007 12:47:53 GMT -5
*Thatcher read the note, frowning. Apparently he had not been clear enough.*
You know the two men of interest I seek, one of whom I understand you have a connexion with. Use it; expand your acquaintance with the one and the other, and use influence or other subtle means to acquire the files I have asked you for. There is no try in this matter. You can and will do this--probably with less pain than you imagine. You're a professional. Act like one.
-T
*he posted the note off to Madame Dahlia's, sending it with a boy who he only trusted so long as the boy feared him, which he did, and greatly.*
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 9, 2007 12:54:35 GMT -5
*Sylvia sighed frustrated at Thatcher’s lack of appreciation of her attempt at subtlety. She returned a note.*
Sir,
I have the first half of our business for your perusal. Where would you like me to meet you?
-S
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Post by Thatcher on Apr 9, 2007 12:58:13 GMT -5
Cafe de Colombe. -T
*Thatcher sent the note even as he left to make his way to the cafe.*
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Post by Dr. Fell on Apr 9, 2007 21:36:30 GMT -5
*Hannibal sent a letter to Thatcher, reading:*
Monsieur, I have heard that you are a man that has a way of getting things done. I would be honored if you would accompany me for dinner, as I have a business proposition that may interest you and be mutually beneficial for us both. Please reply if such ventures are of interest.
Deepest regards,
Dr. Hannibal Lecter, M.D.
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Post by Thatcher on Apr 9, 2007 21:39:10 GMT -5
*Thatcher read the note dispassionately.*
Excellent. Someone who can see the benefit in doing what they're told. I recompense those who assist me.
My dear Sir, I would be delighted to accept your invitation and hear your proposition. Yours, Thatcher Caine.
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