[A - Action: 726 Anderson Lane - Morning
Edward Nigma isn't having such a hot morning. After searching his room in frustration for any trace of his familiar emerald suits or his trademark canes, he heads into his study, tearing into a letter he received in the mail this morning. His eyes narrow as he scans through the letter. He's being asked to
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Spain walks down Anderson, trying to ignore that feeling that he was being watched. It's just in the imagination, after all. Eyeing the numbers on the mailboxes, he knows that he's coming closer.
If there was a time to change his mind and go back home, it would be now. . .) )
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Something I can help you with, friend?
[His tone is wary and he crosses his arms, standing almost defensively. On a day like today, someone just turning up around his house, peeking at his mailbox? How can he not be a little defensive?]
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Ah, no, no. I was just ( ( he was never a good liar ) ) out for a walk.
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It's a bit of a dangerous day to simply be out for a walk, wouldn't you say? Considering what's they've been saying on the phone.
[Edward's not a good liar, either. But is he a twister of the truth? Is he ever.]
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No. No, it isn't.
[If this stranger's already gotten a good look at the mailbox by now, there's no reason he shouldn't introduce himself. If he's here to target Edward, then he's more than ready to defend himself. Besides... judging from this stranger's accent, he has one rather large suspicion he'd like to confirm. Looking up from the mailbox, he initiates.]
Edward Nigma. And you are?
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Alfonso León Fernando María Jaime Isidro Pascual Antonio de Borbón. ( ( No, he isn't really the king of Spain. ) ) But Alfonso is fine.
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Alfonso will do. Your name's quite a mouthful, otherwise.
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[Come on, Edward, don't act so suspiciously.]
Would you, ah... would you be interested coming in for a drink? Susan's likely beaten me back home by now. Perhaps she can prepare a little something for us.
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( ( Or maybe he should. ) )
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I insist, amigo. Besides, the streets are still dangerous. You never know what you might run into if you stay out here.
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oh. he's always been pretty easily won over by words. ) )
If it's
just a drink.
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He remains silent and will follow the two of them like a shadow through the house...]
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Do you know if Susan's gotten home yet?
[He guides them along into the den.]
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Once in the den, Spain looks around for photographs. Who is Susan? Is she the "mother" or "daughter?" Not that. . . it made a difference. Or did it? ) )
If she isn't home, I can always come back another time. . .
( ( When no one else was home, preferably. ) )
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