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[conning]

"It's Caffrey. Remember the value of plausible deniability. I'll get back to you."

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[cactusy]

Bright thinks they're related, apparently.

-- You planning to come by?

[Look, she knows him.]

[conning]

Glad I don't have to ask at this point. Anything you want me to bring?

[cactusy]

Do you have anything top-shelf on you?

[conning]

As a matter of fact I do, if you like wine.

[cactusy]

Not my preference, but I'll take it.

[conning]

Should I bring George too?

[Fuzzy things help.]

[cactusy]

Jet's here. You think they'll do okay?

[conning]

He's met two of the dogs, but I don't remember if I ever got names.

[cactusy]

One of them was Jet, but uh, I think he went and hid under the bed.

[If she's remembering right. She was sort of death-tolling at the time.]

[conning]

He came out eventually. But I'm not going to force him or you into it. [A little teasing, but mostly serious.] There in ten? I need to get dressed.

[cactusy]

Hey, I don't mind. I just wanted to warn you.

>>>spam

[conning]

I'll bring him, then.

[He gets the feeling he might need his comfort fuzz too.]

>>>

True to his word, he's knocking on Shaw's door exactly ten minutes after he said he'd be there in ten minutes.

He can't h e l p it.

[cactusy]

"Hey," Shaw says as she pulls open the door. Jet is wiggling in excitement next to her, getting ready to spring. "Jet, zit," she commands, and he pauses to look up at her - and then, after a brief moment of hesitation, he withdraws and comes to sit nicely by her side.

(Yes, there's technically no reason for her to train him with the same Dutch commands she'd picked up because of Bear, but it's habit now.)