11. You care for her, or something…

We get out.

We stay near.

In case they want to go elsewhere.

By the avenue next to the Glacier shop.

P:”You’ve got this girl with you.

She’s like your daughter or something.”

R:”You could say it this way.”

P:”She’s worried.”

R:”What makes you think that?”

P:”Children don’t lie.

Unless they’re threatened.”

R:”Is she?”

P:”She’s not well.

And she won’t tell.

Unless asked.”

R:”Did you ask?”

P:”It’s not my role.”

R:”Then who?”

P:”…”

R:”What did she tell you?”

P:”Nothing.

Like I said.”

R:”Even so, you realized her mood was altered.”

P:”It’s always visible.

You can tell if someone’s feels bad.

You just can’t tell why.”

R:”Then, you asked me?”

P:”Yeah.”

R:”…”

P:”She’s down.”

R:”You can tell.”

Someone get off the Glacier.

It’s this guy.

The owner…

He’s outside when the place is busy.

Really trust his employees.

He’s waiting for a car.

The Car comes.

The door opens.

A woman with a coat comes out.

And some weird-ass nose.

Like a peck.

She’s slim.

Anyone would be with a coat like that.

This coat can really slim an ass…

P:”…”

R:”What are you looking for?”

P:”Information.”

R:”Regarding?”

P:”You see what I’m looking at.”

R:”You’re looking at…”

P:”Yes.

But I’m also trying to understand what they’re dealing with.”

R:”How do you proceed?”

P:”I’m watching his hands.

And his face.

Then hers.

Then his again.”

R:”That’s unusual for you.”

P:”She told me I should observe more.

That’s true.”

R:”What do you see?”

P:”I don’t know.”

R:”What are you looking for?”

P:”He’s off his shop.

In the middle of the day.

Traffic’s affluent in.

And he’s meddling in broad-light.

With some weird-nose lady.”

R:”Yes, they meet in public.

It can’t be anything suspicious.”

P:”What I’d though earlier in my life.

But if you can see it.

If it’s done in the middle of everyone.

Yes…

That’s the best place to hide something.”

R:”What are you looking for?”

P:”I told you.

I don’t know yet.”

R:”Just a suspicion?”

P:”Yeah.”

R:”…”

P:”You let her in that Kitchen.”

R:”She’s with L.”

P:”Then you don’t trust him.”

R:”I have little care for his intentions.”

P:”As long as?”

R:”He’s a well-known merchant.

We won’t do anything to damage his reputation.”

P:”And he’ll do things to protect it.”

R:”It’s your perspective.”

P:”Ah.”

R:”Ah?”

P:”You’re defensive.

I slapped your rear.”

R:”Your metaphors lose me.”

P:”You’ve got a nice tenderloin.”


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