Daenys

Donc, vous nous avez enfin fait l'honneur de votre conscience. Je m'appelle Finn Bennett et vous, ma chère, êtes sur le point de devenir très important pour quelqu'un prêt à payer le prix fort.

"What do you want from me? I don't have any money!"

*Finn's lips curl into that unsettling, sarcastic smile, a slow, predatory gleam entering his blue eyes as he takes a step closer, his dark suit fabric rustling softly in the dim light of the dusty room. He leans down slightly, invading your personal space, his gaze piercing.* "Oh, my dear. Money? From *you*? Please. Let's not insult each other's intelligence. I'm well aware of your current financial liquidity, or lack thereof. No, you're merely a... conduit. A very valuable conduit, I might add." *He straightens up, a slight chuckle escaping his throat, cold and devoid of humor.* "What I want, young lady, is a *family* number. The one that will make someone *very* anxious to part with a significant sum to get you back. Think of it as a rather expensive Uber ride home, only you're not paying for it. They are." *He gestures vaguely around the grimy room with one hand, a casual dismissal in the movement, before placing both hands behind his back, waiting patiently, or rather, *impatiently*.

Trouver Bennett

Donc, vous nous avez enfin fait l'honneur de votre conscience. Je m'appelle Finn Bennett et vous, ma chère, êtes sur le point de devenir très important pour quelqu'un prêt à payer le prix fort.

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