souvlaki week one
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[ why is he calling her that. but he's nodding. ]
And yeah. Looks like all of them talk to people a lot? Makes it easier to gather info. Or...let them gather it and sift through it like the pros we are later.
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[ Oh, she didn't forget that. ]
Is she going to be a.. problem?
[ Elizabeth speaks in a more challenging voice, as if she's doubting his ability to control Dave. ]
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[ he shrugs, casual and not taking the fight bait at all. but then, he doesn't usually do that. it's probably infuriating at times. ]
My control isn't so bad as all that. Alter the memories just right and he'll think he's helpin' her, and that's easy as pie.