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Irina sipped her coffee again and allowed herself a glance at Renny as he drew near, the same sort that others had given her as they'd passed: ''Someone's there. No one I know. Moving on …'' The next move was up to him.<br><br> | Irina sipped her coffee again and allowed herself a glance at Renny as he drew near, the same sort that others had given her as they'd passed: ''Someone's there. No one I know. Moving on …'' The next move was up to him.<br><br> | ||
− | Renny sat down nonchalantly at a nearby table, placed his drink down and began pulling the newspaper apart. "You seem a headline sort," he said, handing | + | Renny sat down nonchalantly at a nearby table, placed his drink down and began pulling the newspaper apart. "You seem a headline sort," he said, handing Rina the rest of the paper. "I’ve always found the Obituaries and Legal Notices to contain more of the gestalt of the area."<br><br> |
"More profit in them for you, I'm sure. All those grieving widows," Irina said from behind another sip of coffee. She pulled the paper over the way a person uninterested in it would tidy up after a stranger. She kept her eye on the street as she asked, "Were you followed?"<br><br> | "More profit in them for you, I'm sure. All those grieving widows," Irina said from behind another sip of coffee. She pulled the paper over the way a person uninterested in it would tidy up after a stranger. She kept her eye on the street as she asked, "Were you followed?"<br><br> |