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[trancheuse]

"Oh come on, you can't seriously expect me to respond to every one of these stupid messages that these idiots..."
*BEEP*

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[trancheuse]

"Hah isn't that always how you avoid the cops even on normal days?" she said with a bemused bark of a laugh. "Yeah, that's the general idea. And if you hear someone's out there causing trouble? That's a better time to do it somewhere on your own."

[tetractys]

"Y'KNOW, MAYBE THERE'S A PROFITABLE RELATIONSHIP IN HERE FOR YOU GUYS AND ME. IF YOU NEED SOMEONE TO MAKE A LOT OF NOISE ON THE OTHER END OF TOWN, FOR INSTANCE ..."

[trancheuse]

"Now there's a thought. Tell you what. You seem like a clever little trapezoid," she said, getting the geometry wrong on purpose because it was funny to her. "Do both of us a favor. Contact Ashe. Probably by phone. She's not so big on dreams I'm betting. She's the decision maker in this little enterprise."

[tetractys]

"SURE. TRY TO REMEMBER THIS WHEN YOU WAKE UP, THOUGH. I'M GOING TO DROP YOUR NAME."

[trancheuse]

"Yeah yeah. I think this REM cycle's over anyway. You go do... whatever it is one-eyed pyramids do and I'll see you around." She waved him off as the dream definitely started to fade.

[tetractys]

Bill tips his hat as she fades out - and goes to dial Ashe.