Room 234/236 : Friday afternoon
So. Parker had finally worked her way through her plans for Hillman Marine-- and how to attack it-- and worked out who she had to ask along. Hopefully they'd all be amenable, and two weeks from tonight, a commando raid would go down in Connecticutt. Unlikely though that seemed on the surface.
The Valentine's Day Dance was tonight, though, and Teal Dear had upcoming dates next week. She had to get those out of the way first. And she had a lot of thinking to do, about the tapdancing she was going to have to do around Weiss, once she had the evidence in her hot little hand. He'd expect her to go to the police.
That wasn't going to happen.
She hadn't decided what would happen yet. But ... it wasn't something she could talk to him about.
In the meantime, it was probably a good idea to call Cal while she was thinking about it.
The Valentine's Day Dance was tonight, though, and Teal Dear had upcoming dates next week. She had to get those out of the way first. And she had a lot of thinking to do, about the tapdancing she was going to have to do around Weiss, once she had the evidence in her hot little hand. He'd expect her to go to the police.
That wasn't going to happen.
She hadn't decided what would happen yet. But ... it wasn't something she could talk to him about.
In the meantime, it was probably a good idea to call Cal while she was thinking about it.