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[no_black_sheep]

Noah Robards, front and center. Now.

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[noah_buyer]

Hello, Mrs. Black. You're looking as frightening and intimidating lovely as always.

What can I do for you?

[no_black_sheep]

You look well Noah.

*blunt - like a bludger*

What you can do for me is tell me you're not about to involve yourself in my daughter's life again. Her father and I are beginning to run out of creative places to hide the bodies.

[noah_buyer]

Natalie and I are friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Once things ended the last time, that was it.

I'm simply in town to see my family and conduct business.

*looks her over before saying in a soft and sincere tone*

I told you three years ago I wouldn't hurt her again. I'm a man of my word. Usually.

[no_black_sheep]

*nods*

I want to believe that.

You have to understand my skepticism, very few people get under my radar Noah. I genuinely believed that you would be good for Natalie and that you would put her first. I was mistaken.

Don't let me be mistaken again.

[noah_buyer]

Fair enough. If you can't trust me then, have faith in Nat.

She saw what she needed to see to get the message that I was no good for her loud and clear did she not?

[no_black_sheep]

My faith in my daughter is absolute.

But your ability to cause damage isn't to be underestimated.

I hope you're sincere--this time.

[noah_buyer]

I am.

Believe it or not, I don't get any pleasure in causing damage to those I love. I just happened to be extraordinarily talented at it.

Which is why I am gone more often than I am here.