!qw2cdBTZAc 05/12/11(Thu)00:37 No.14897562|
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Well, you don't have hair, but you do have facial "muscles" of a sort. Since you can just shape your body to have them.
"I didn't know you read? Where did you get books from?"
"The father leant them to me. Said they were old, but the printings looked new to me." Hugh muses. "At any rate, they're still down in the library in the basement."
"You mean to incite the Don? That definitely is dangerous, but we don't risk exposing our identities. However..." You look down at the church, almost through it, though your imagery of the father is very fuzzy.
"...I fear for Father's well-being. If the Don manages to link our actions back to us..." You recall, unhappily, the circumstances leading to you losing your vision. "However, if that's our only lead, we'll have to be discrete."
"I don't want to incite him. But from the bit you've said, he's some kind of magician, right?" Hugh simplifies, hunching over a bit as he paces and begins to speak like the detective everyone loves to hate, Columbo. "So, er, what I'm saying, sir, is that these underlings may ahve overheard some kind of dealings, maybe even went with him as escorts at some point to some kind of a deal. And, them being the farthest away from him during their job, wouldn't they be the safest bet?"