Symbol 21/11/2007
.... |
He at least seemed calmer than he'd been yesterday, and hadn't told her to leave just yet... that was a good sign... she hoped. |
"Have you calmed down?" |
She kept her voice quiet and as calming as possible as she spoke again: "I know there's nothing I can do but..." |
"The necklace?" |
She wondered how to go on
about this... and decided to go for a gamble. |
"You... what?" |
Good. This was the only
thing she could think of to help him get his mind out of whatever it was
that had been troubling him. Besides, he seemed to enjoy her most when she
was cheerful, airheaded and drooled on his shirt. |
She laughed and reached for
her back pocket. |
"Tell me something, would
you...?" |
"What is this to you, really?" |
There was a pause, and he
spoke, looking at the necklace: |
"A pass...? To where?" |
"So... If I had this, I
could infiltrate myself into wherever it is that this pass applies to?" |
"This is rather detailed for being just a pass, though... it even has jewels on it." |
His voice was lower as he
spoke again: |
"You have a rank!?" |
He turned back to her,
looking sligthly, just sligtly, irritated. |
This had been her goal: have him show some emotion and maybe even catch him by surprise, for a change. |
|
"...I know." |
She hoped it had worked. |
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