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She turned around and tucked her phone into her pocket. "Yes?"

"Until then." Kivvien eyed the fork in the road and turned down the street marked with a sign for the hospital. It was best that he was the one going ...

She had tracked the elf out of the corner of her eye and saw him get up. Great. She loved being followed to her car. It wasn't like she had ...

Kivvien nodded. "I shall see you there once this business is concluded then."

Queenie made her way to the door.

"Then I will go to the hospital in the meantime. Do pick up anything else you think would be useful, we needn't waste time on return trips. Would you like ...

Queenie's phone rang. She stared at the screen for a moment, taking a deep breath. She answered it. "Yeah?...Oh yeah, I heard about that. Sure I can take the gig...Dude, ...

Kivvien wondered if he could kill the old man inconspicuously after they were seen together in town. "There are some things that may be useful for transmitting the virus that ...

Queenie fiddled with her braid, pulling it over her shoulder and adjusting the slack in the back so the end wouldn't hang too close to the ground. she made it ...

"Of course, if we succeed it could be rather beneficial for us both." The more Kivvien considered it the less he liked this. There had to be a way to ...

"And you believe meeting me will turn out to be directly beneficial to you?"

Queenie rolled her eyes. "Fine, whatever." She moved toward the counter, downing the rest of her coffee on the way and throwing away the cup, planning to get another one ...

"Hm."

"You've been staring at me for, like, ten minutes. What do you want?"

"Were there truly no projects within the scope of the law and rules of the university that would satisfy that?"