And you might be surprised what I can manage, Hamilton."
Well, well, well... That is interesting. Even I will give Angel more credit than to think he let MacDonald out of his cell simply to get what the man's determined stare and quiet voice might promise. But I will not deny that I see the allure.
"I am not easily surprised, Mr. MacDonald," I caution him with a smile. It is entirely possible, though not highly probable, that he didn't intend his offer to sacrifice himself for Eve's sake to sound like solicitation. But, intentional or not, I think it's best I warn MacDonald now to be careful what he wishes for. I give him an obvious once over to clarify my meaning.
And then Eve steps back into my immediate line of sight.
She takes MacDonald's hand and insists on staying with him. As if I'd even considered letting her leave. Her refusal to try and save herself is somewhat impressive, regardless. And more than somewhat repulsive.
"I take it you're going to personally escort us back, Hamilton?"
"Of course." I enjoy responding to their expressions of despair and disgust with perfect civility. I appreciate the contrast.
I even debate offering my arm, but that would be over the top. In any case, it's a toss up as to what would anger the both of them more... Making such a gallant gesture towards my predecessor. Or towards her little boyfriend/Angel's newly declared "toy".
I sweep my arm towards the elevators instead and motion for the two of them to walk ahead of me.
And you might be surprised what I can manage, Hamilton."
Well, well, well... That is interesting. Even I will give Angel more credit than to think he let MacDonald out of his cell simply to get what the man's determined stare and quiet voice might promise. But I will not deny that I see the allure.
"I am not easily surprised, Mr. MacDonald," I caution him with a smile. It is entirely possible, though not highly probable, that he didn't intend his offer to sacrifice himself for Eve's sake to sound like solicitation. But, intentional or not, I think it's best I warn MacDonald now to be careful what he wishes for. I give him an obvious once over to clarify my meaning.
And then Eve steps back into my immediate line of sight.
She takes MacDonald's hand and insists on staying with him. As if I'd even considered letting her leave. Her refusal to try and save herself is somewhat impressive, regardless. And more than somewhat repulsive.
"I take it you're going to personally escort us back, Hamilton?"
"Of course." I enjoy responding to their expressions of despair and disgust with perfect civility. I appreciate the contrast.
I even debate offering my arm, but that would be over the top. In any case, it's a toss up as to what would anger the both of them more... Making such a gallant gesture towards my predecessor. Or towards her little boyfriend/Angel's newly declared "toy".
I sweep my arm towards the elevators instead and motion for the two of them to walk ahead of me.
"Shall we?"
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