A little over an hour's work. Not a lot of words, but some, and more thinking about backstory. Meanwhile, in the Jag:
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The car door slammed. Alistair could hear the steel tips of Anthea’s heels on the pavement for a few steps, then the revolving doors swirled and she was gone.
“Let’s hope Round Two is more productive.” Alistair turned his attention back to the black blade of his knife, finished cleaning it and folded it into its handle. “I’ve never used this on fish before,” he said.
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The car door slammed. Alistair could hear the steel tips of Anthea’s heels on the pavement for a few steps, then the revolving doors swirled and she was gone.
“Let’s hope Round Two is more productive.” Alistair turned his attention back to the black blade of his knife, finished cleaning it and folded it into its handle. “I’ve never used this on fish before,” he said.
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And here's to Round Two!
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To Round Two!!!
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I still believe that Mycroft's umbrella has a sword hidden in it. Or something.
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Intriguing!
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