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[maevelous]

"You've reached Maeve Millay. In your message, do be sure to let me know whether this is business or pleasure."

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[shootsharp]

Long as he's buyin' the first round.

[ Theodore has no clue what Maeve might mean, but he could use a fucking drink. The return to banter is a grudging stumble away from the plague of half-memories that seem like they'll drown him any moment. ]

Friend've yours?

[maevelous]

Oh, he can certainly afford it.

[ But they probably won't get as far as sharing a drink before freezing all of Teddy's motor functions. ]

And yes, he is I suppose. As near of a friend as I will allow myself to get. I'm doing a bit of work for him.

[shootsharp]

[ Instead of comment, Teddy offers a noise of acknowledgement. He'd ask what kind, but he's more curious about the matter at hand as he asks-- ]

And you think he can help?

[ He doesn't know what money can do against one wandering monster with a gun, but Maeve's about as sharp as they come. He's willing to trust she's got some idea. ]

[maevelous]

Darling, I know he can. And if nothing else, I'm good for my word, aren't I?