Once Kit had learned that the tea was going to take place at a house instead of a public place, he'd set about providing Wesley with an appropriate form of backup - a little tie clip.
"Just wear this," Kit said. "I'll be able to hear what's going on. If you're in trouble, just tap it and... well, let's just say it'll help you make your escape."
He grinned. "I'll be parked down the street. Go get 'em, tiger. Kick 'em in the scones a few times for me."
"If this tie blows me up, I'm going to haunt you," Wesley told him, gently adjusting the tie. Wesley didn't even need to mention what Laili would do to him. "Wish me luck."
Wesley got away from Kit and made his way to the house. He knocked on the door.
A tall guy opened the door. He eyed Wesley critically, and was about to say something snotty when he remembered that he was supposed to be nice.
"Your father is waiting for you in the sitting room." The man was snotty, and had a french accent. He left the door opened, and headed off to another room, to work on a computer.
"Thank you," Wesley said, having to grit his teeth a little to not say something not so nice instead. He made his way toward the sitting room, closing the door behind him.
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"Just wear this," Kit said. "I'll be able to hear what's going on. If you're in trouble, just tap it and... well, let's just say it'll help you make your escape."
He grinned. "I'll be parked down the street. Go get 'em, tiger. Kick 'em in the scones a few times for me."
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Wesley got away from Kit and made his way to the house. He knocked on the door.
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"Your father is waiting for you in the sitting room." The man was snotty, and had a french accent. He left the door opened, and headed off to another room, to work on a computer.
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