[The video snaps on to show the rather agitated pacing form of Solomon Goldsmith. The usual easygoing smile is gone from his face, and his fingers fidget with a small photograph held tightly in his hands
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Keats was fast to go to Solomon's. It was unlike his friend to be so anxious. Something bad, the Curses had not been friendly with him lately. He rapped on the door with a soft sort of rhythm. "Oi, Sol?"
It took barely a moment before the doctor had crossed the floor of the living to let his guest in. The apartment was dim, it's curtains muting the harshness of the daylight outside.
"Mr. Keats... please come in." Solomon gave a half-hearted polite smile, but his body still showed the tension that was permeating his being.
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What's wrong?
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[ he's starting to get uneasy now ]
Why?
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[He takes a deep breath to calm himself.]
I want you to investigate something for me. You'll need to be discreet of course...
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"Mr. Keats... please come in." Solomon gave a half-hearted polite smile, but his body still showed the tension that was permeating his being.
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Ah, but... If you should hear anything, I'd be grateful if you can inform me of it.
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