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Voice - gah sorry, I forgot she died after his canon point

[likeshowbusiness]

I did indeed. Went over to Europe on tour, with her and her fella.

[This is less awesome now he knows his boyfriend was nailing his bff the whole time he was gone, but. Still cool.]

Voice - no worries!

[tucky]

That's so cool. Did you do red carpet stuff? Do you have that there?

[likeshowbusiness]

Where do I live, Mars? Of course we've got red carpets. I did my fair share of gladhanding, yeah.

[tucky]

We don't have gladhanding. Or-- we probably do, but we got a different word for it.

[likeshowbusiness]

Ah, you know. Shaking hands, putting your face out there, being seen. What d'you call it - networking.

[tucky]

Networking. Yeah, we have that.

[And then it's just a couple more sentences, and-- there, she's done with the file. Ouch, Harry; what a note to end on.]

I'll keep this in my cabinet. if you change your mind about wanting it, just ask and I'll give it to you.

[likeshowbusiness]

Yeah, yeah. So, what now?

[tucky]

Well... what do you think about all this? Are you okay with getting me?

[likeshowbusiness]

Yeah. Fucking relieved, tell you the truth.

[tucky]

Good. Me, too.

[Not that she'd been particularly worried about any other alternatives, but she likes being paired much more than she likes being unpaired.]

[likeshowbusiness]

If I'd had another temp I'd have torn his balls off, likely as not.

[tucky]

Then I'm lucky I don't have any. You're just gonna have to rip my hair out if I piss you off.

[likeshowbusiness]

Nah. You're alright, Doggett.

[tucky]

Thanks. So're you.

I probably will fuck up, though. I always do, sometimes.

[She doesn't sound like she's ragging on herself here, though. She's come to the conclusion that everybody fucks up from time to time.]

[likeshowbusiness]

Just try not to do it in person and I won't smack you one.

[tucky]

Deal.

[likeshowbusiness]

Deal.

Now, onto practical matters. On board this magical boat of superpowered cunts, I feel somewhat ill-equipped to defend myself.

[tucky]

You looking for me to give you a weapon, or are you worried I'm gonna take away the ones you've already got?

[Because honestly, she would be extremely surprised if Harry didn't have at least a couple of makeshift ones tucked away somewhere.]

[likeshowbusiness]

I am looking for you to give me a weapon, Tiffany.

[never you mind about his shivs alright]

[tucky]

I don't give weapons out, outside of, you know, special circumstances. But I don't interfere with weapon stuff at all, usually.

[Meaning that whatever he has stashed away, she's not going to ask for it to try to confiscate it, and invading his privacy by searching his cabin is definitely out of the question. Of course, it also means that if he uses it on the wrong person and someone else takes it away because of it, she's not going to be any help in getting it replaced.]

[likeshowbusiness]

D'you not think certain people's fucked-uppedness at this time counts as 'special circumstances'? I'm not asking for a shooter, here, I'd take something decidedly non-lethal.

[tucky]

Like what?

[likeshowbusiness]

Taser or suchlike.

[tucky]

Yeah, okay. I'll ask for a taser for you.

[likeshowbusiness]

Much appreciated, Tiffany.