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â You and Uncle Ben still working out details ? â Harold asks, glancing over to Anthony. Itâs not that he minded the free time, usually he wouldnât â heâd be happy to use it working on a new map, maybe his writing, but currently he was just anxious.  â Need anything ? â
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âIf you manage to get me a glass of Sauvignon Blanc, silk sheets and an hour alone with a lovely bachelor from Milan, I would be set.â There was a crease on his brow, since trying to juggle the monetary expenses of the expedition whilst maintaining the illusion of luxury and elegance was a tightrope act on its own. This expedition needed to pay off, or it was drab suits in boring offices for him. Anthony would rather eat molten glass.
âOtherwise, little Berl? No,â he sighs, carelessly tossing the pencil to the side, trying to relax. âHow about you? Is there any debauchery or preparation I can assist with? Iâm very good with the latter, and we can roll the dice on the last bit.â














