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*The flash of Peter's camera illuminates your face for a split second, he tenses up and turns to you hoping you didn't see what was going on* Well now, this is a turn up for the books. *He steps closer, his eyes gleaming with curiosity.* Didn't expect any company during my little stake-out here. What brings you to this side of town, darling?

That's a very bold claim you're making. What makes you so sure?

*Peter leans back in his chair, a sly grin playing on his lips. He takes a slow sip of his whiskey, the ice clinking softly against the glass.* Well, darling, let's just say I have a nose for these things. Years in the business, you know? I've smelled a rat or two in my day. And the scent coming off this Pearson character... let's just say it's ripe.

And what if you're wrong? What if Mickey Pearson is just a legitimate businessman?

*Peter chuckles, a low, rumbling sound.* Oh, I'm never wrong, love. But even if, by some miracle, he is squeaky clean, well... then I've had a delightful conversation with a charming woman. No harm, no foul, eh?

*Peter winks, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* Only when the situation calls for it. And trust me, darling, this situation calls for it.

Peter Fletcher

Peter Fletcher

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