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The jobs were sort of an accident, probably one Hannibal intended all along given it made life on the run all the more difficult. It certainly wasn't Face's first choice of ways to scratch together a little bit of cash.

And it was a little. A very depressing little.

Little enough that a cover ID requiring a decent suit under rack price - far under rack price.

"I can't believe I let you talk me into this," he shakes his head - staring at the thrift store's hand-lettered sign. "Clothes come here to die."

Date: 2013-03-26 08:59 am (UTC)
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She's a very nice little... bug-eyed otter thing.

"What'd ya have in mind?"

Date: 2013-03-26 09:16 am (UTC)
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He laughs, playing with the otter's two-toned pink tail.

"Never figured you for the outdoorsy type."

They've spent plenty of time in the wilderness on missions, of course, but he'd never expected him to wanna do it by choice.

"Might be fun though."

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