sometimes people leave you halfway through the wood

[madskilled]

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[slavophile]

( Get laid. )

I was going to ask you. I don't know if Mia is going back - to slay, or if she's sticking with me. And I don't know if you needed me. Anymore.

[notwitty]

Funny you should mention that.

[He smirks as he moves to lean against the balcony door, keeping his eyes on the street below.]

I spoke with Allison after everything went down. She was very disappointed when she heard you found your sister, because she wants me to make you an offer.

[Not disappointed that he found his sister, obviously, but disappointed that he might be leaving.]

[slavophile]

Is it an offer I can't refuse?

( But, seriously, he takes a few steps forward, closer, looking out the balcony doors, too, curious to hear the offer. )

[notwitty]

You can refuse it.

[He's not going to force you to take it, or be here if you don't want to be here.]

But it's a pretty decent salary, and you get benefits, plus access to all of the Argent network's resources. No more quid pro quo - you'll actually be part of the team.

[slavophile]

( Isaac. The Godfather. Come on. The salary's also not what he'd do it for, he's a billionaire and set to split any family money with his sister should something happen. )

What kind of benefits?

[notwitty]

Healthcare. Dental. Also, if you ask Allison for something and can justify it, she will try and make sure you get it with minimal questions asked.

[She trusts her team and Isaac trusts him, so that all works out in their favor.]

[slavophile]

Should she not be able to, Mia and I have our own wealth of resources. And skills.

( But. )

I want to help, Isaac.

[notwitty]

Good. I'm glad. Because we could really use it. And your sister's welcome to come with you if she wants. The more the merrier.

[They need all the muscle they can get.]

[slavophile]

She wants to stay with me. Since we've been apart and since she's gotten a handle on her slaying. She'll help, too. She's good.

( They both are. They make great team. )

[notwitty]

Good. Then make whatever arrangements you need to and I'll have Allison draw up the paperwork. We're heading to Paris next.

[And he's pleased, because he'd like to think that they're becoming friends? Maybe?]

[slavophile]

The City of Light.

( Not his all time favorite, but it beats a war-torn corner of London. And as for them, they are becoming friends. Real friends. That's been true for days. Maybe it's official now. )

[notwitty]

I haven't been since high school. It'll be nice to go back.

[He pulls back with a smile. Today was a good day, he achieved all his goals.]

I'm going to go make the arrangements - let me know about your sister soon.

[slavophile]

You did high school in Paris?

( Now that is cool. )

I will.

[notwitty]

Not exactly. Long story, I'll tell you on the train.

[And with that, he will head out to make all the arrangements. /wraps London]