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[curtwildmuse]

From here

I brought company home. *leads Curt to the kitchen* This is Curt. He's not Ewan so don't ask. Curt? My boy Jason.

*looks at the floor, then at Jason, digging his hands into the pockets of his leather pants* Hi.

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[shadow_jason]

follows Jason out a little uncertainly, then gets in when the door gets unlocked--very, very carefully*

*watches Curt silently; when Curt's in and the doors closed, takes a stack of pound notes from his jacket* Here--before I forget. Sorry it's in pounds, but this way you won't have to try to exchange them. Now, where'm I going?

[curtwildmuse]

*looks at the money for a minute, then takes it with obvious hesitation* *mutters* Didn't have to... *falters again and then puts it away with the other money, figuring it takes a special kind of idiot to turn down this kind of cash* Uh. I'm at the Rupert Inn. It's... down by the airport.

[shadow_jason]

*nods--he's not surprised--and starts up the car* You going to be around London for a while?

[curtwildmuse]

Couple weeks, yeah. *realizes why Jason must be asking, and suddenly isn't sure whether he's glad or he wishes he'd kept his mouth shut*