Well, technically mine isn't a secret anymore and I doubt very much that he actually admires me, but I can appropriate the term for club purposes. Do we get jackets?
Ahh. It sounds like you've already moved into the gold phase of the club: Something beyond secret admirer / haven't had them transferred to Poland, yet? (Please, be kind. Asking me for the different levels of the club will result in my much-overworked butler being forced to type out a club rulebook.) -- I was thinking pins, actually.
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You're welcome~
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Screw restraining orders. I'm buying your agency and having you transferred to Poland.
It's Carrie, right?
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Feel free to leave a message on his voicemail. I understand you have the number.
Most sincerely,
Alfred Pennyworth
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No worries, though. When she gets bored with mine, I'll gladly pass along yours.
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You're off the Christmas Card list.
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If Alfred finds a squirrel boiling in a pot, this is going to get very bad, very quickly.
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I'm certain if anyone can find a way to ensure that never happens, it's Alfred.
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-- Point.
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I'll have them brought over to you immediately.
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Have you ever considered actually taking the time to tell her why you believe her interests should lie elsewhere?
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Hmm. There's a thought.
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Perhaps, we should start a club.
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Well, technically mine isn't a secret anymore and I doubt very much that he actually admires me, but I can appropriate the term for club purposes. Do we get jackets?
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Ahh. It sounds like you've already moved into the gold phase of the club: Something beyond secret admirer / haven't had them transferred to Poland, yet? (Please, be kind. Asking me for the different levels of the club will result in my much-overworked butler being forced to type out a club rulebook.) -- I was thinking pins, actually.
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