With a small pouch clutched inside his palm, the tinkerer's hand moved across the table, and left it in front of Barty. "A little somethin' extra just for you. My silent partner appreciates your discretion, and would like you to keep us top of mind next time you find something special." Offering a smile, he knew that Barty was disappointed with the offer, but it would have to do. They were minor players in a larger game.
Last edited by MadAlice; 02-25-2023 at 09:36 PM.
Reason: I accidentally edited this instead of quoting! (I am not fit to post in the morning)
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