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Brilliant. Fletcher felt a bit deflated now, relieved that he'd gotten this out of the way. Plus... he did think, he did hope he could count on Scott Ferguson, now and when they really would need all hands on deck. "I know," he nodded slowly, putting a comforting hand on Scott's shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze, a gesture he'd definitely picked up from Charles.
He just wasn't as good at it as the Minister, though, so he quickly let go and took a few steps toward the exit. "Just... remember, this," he pointed directly at the lapel pin, then to himself, then back to Scott, "stays between us for now. Alright? Mum's the word."
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