[He takes one napkin and ties it in place with a bit of yarn, done swiftly and without too much care because he has far more important things on his mind. Like finding that boy again and getting the key from him, preferably from his cold, dead hand.]
Noted.
[He grins suddenly, rakishly, and winks as he turns back to his friend.]
Don't worry, John, I'll be back before you know it.
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Noted.
[He grins suddenly, rakishly, and winks as he turns back to his friend.]
Don't worry, John, I'll be back before you know it.