That’s so generous of you. What a sweetheart. [ the most over exaggerated BAAWWW voice ever. The irony isn’t lost on him, and that’s part of what inspires the lazy grin and chuckle after, looking down towards his shoes for a moment. His stupid expensive shoes that the CDC brought in for him. Along with the ridiculously expensive rings on his hands. He’s wearing gloves still, from the outside, so she probably can’t see them.
He blinks at her for a moment at ‘what’s your rate’, because really, when you live your life not wanting for anything, you sort of end up being generous about things.]
The absence of a corpse next time I go looking for you. [ basically, don’t be dead. That’s enough. ]
[Is that genuine concern or just more sarcasm? Fiona can't tell, and she's too tired to agonize over it. She nods her head, grateful regardless. Even if it's nothing to him, it's a gift for her.]
Yeah, I'll keep it in mind. Thanks. [She holds out her hand-- a shake, to seal the deal.]
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He blinks at her for a moment at ‘what’s your rate’, because really, when you live your life not wanting for anything, you sort of end up being generous about things.]
The absence of a corpse next time I go looking for you. [ basically, don’t be dead. That’s enough. ]
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Yeah, I'll keep it in mind. Thanks. [She holds out her hand-- a shake, to seal the deal.]
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Blue team, right?
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Blue team. You?
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Blue. [ giving her a weary smile here. it's been a long day for everyone. ] You'll be seeing a lot of me.
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