upon the hill he'll hear my secrets -- open post for october

[freelife]

[general open post for Shea's characters. Starters in the comments! Feel free to leave something, or contact me at sheakespeare for something specific.]

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[freelife]

"Of course. I wasn't expecting an answer right away." Evie slowly reaches into her jacket pocket. Her movements are cautious, deliberate, so he doesn't think she's about to pull out a weapon. Instead, she pulls out a small business card. It's white, a subtle symbol of the Assassins in as lightly more gray on the back. On the front is her name, and a few points of contact.

"My card." She hands it to him.

[specifiercity]

Arthur doesn't look nervous. He's quick with the stake on the inside of his own jacket, but he does watch her hand with mild curiousity as she pulls out her card. He stands to take it and then gives her a polite nod.

"We'll be in touch, Ms. Frye."

[freelife]

"I look forward to your call." Evie rises.