She wouldn't deny that she'd been a bit absent over the last few weeks. Despite that it worked in her favor, she really had been busy. Luckily she wasn't worse for the wear and couldn't really complain about her physical or mental state. As he takes a seat and leans back she mentally evaluates him as well, looking at him perhaps a bit longer than she should have. At least the awkwardness is broken when he comments on the paper records, and she gives a laugh. "'Course I do! You think I'd let any of those high end hackers catch on to my dealings? I have however gotten extremely good at leaving online trails to dead ends." She set down her pen and cracked her knuckles, she was so incredibly proud of the work she did. Whether it was good or bad, she was very good at what she did. "Still keep the most important things locked up in that same old safe."
It was only natural that he would want to see what she was working on. She thought briefly about what to share and what to keep to herself, but as she thought more about it, she realized there really wasn't anything she was too concerned about hiding from him. With things coming around full circle, she found that she wanted to share every detail with him. Of course she wouldn't say that out loud, but she would use the excuse that if she was going to properly utilize him, he had to be in the know.
"Well, I think you'll be pleased with this piece of pie." Despite that he had just sat down, she beckoned him over to her desk. "Come and take a look for yourself." She sounded more confident than she felt in the offer. "But these documents have been seen by very few people, and I am sure you know how quickly we'd go back to disagreein' if you breathe a word of this." Laid out on the table were papers with important names and descriptions of the townsfolk who worked the Deerington trafficking before she'd made deals with them. She had lists of times and expected shipments. She even had a few underground locations that only the locals knew about.
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It was only natural that he would want to see what she was working on. She thought briefly about what to share and what to keep to herself, but as she thought more about it, she realized there really wasn't anything she was too concerned about hiding from him. With things coming around full circle, she found that she wanted to share every detail with him. Of course she wouldn't say that out loud, but she would use the excuse that if she was going to properly utilize him, he had to be in the know.
"Well, I think you'll be pleased with this piece of pie." Despite that he had just sat down, she beckoned him over to her desk. "Come and take a look for yourself." She sounded more confident than she felt in the offer. "But these documents have been seen by very few people, and I am sure you know how quickly we'd go back to disagreein' if you breathe a word of this." Laid out on the table were papers with important names and descriptions of the townsfolk who worked the Deerington trafficking before she'd made deals with them. She had lists of times and expected shipments. She even had a few underground locations that only the locals knew about.