In another's gumshoes
"Harold?" Puzzled a voice behind a vase on the table's
Other side back at the dimly lit
Pub. "Why are we following this schizo around, constable?
"Eternal access is worth some patience, you git!"
Frowning, Jack almost watered the Marigolds with his words.
Officer Jack Oneal had traipsed after Daniel daily for some time now.
Rituals, such as furtive conversations with the unseen consorts,
Angered the sensible nature of the Chronos force employee. "My vows
Forbid me to become a Stockholm syndrome captive to the likes of
Loopy interlopers like Daniel Bloom!" The barmaid interrupted:
"'Ow we doin' then? Care for another of the same, Dove?"
"We'll be paying now, thank you!" Jack erupted.
"Eavens! No need to be short with me, then!"
Rapidly calculating the tab, she set a slip between the men.
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