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Free Palestine

….. This is a famous supernaturally based restaurant, right? Meaning Sarah had a lot of different kinds of customers walking through here from 9AM to 5PM. For the most part she doesn’t bat an eye at them, as long as they aren’t harassing the staff or other customers it’s none of her fucking business. Right? Right. ‘Til today that is. Because today there’s a fucking nun walking through the door and that just doesn’t happen. It really, really doesn’t. So there’s a good twenty to thirty seconds of silence following the other woman’s gentle request for help. Sarah blinks a lot during that long pause, getting a good look around at all the other customers who seem equally confused by this new situation. “… Of course, Sister.” That’s the way to address nuns, right? She doesn’t fucking know. “Take a seat.” She pulls out two chairs and sits down herself. They’re going to be here a while, she can feel it. “The first step is telling me everything.”

HARKNESS CHUCKLED at the others proposal, ❛ You want make a deal or something? Why? What’s in there for me anyways, I don’t think one could get many privileges in a place like this… To be honest with ya, you don’t even look like fucking psychiatrist, mate. ❜

“I cannot tell wether that is supposed to compliment me or insult me.” He adds ,tapping his lower lip with a pen. “ It is a deal...after all you’d be able to get more time outside your cell...more money being able to be deposited on your account here..more phone time..and yknow being trusted to do jobs..like laundry. Those are things i can help you with oh...and “ He gathers his papers , putting them back in the folder that they were in originally. “ A referal for getting you on parole earlier.”

DIGGER WAS ADMIRING the bling she put on his wrist, kissing the top of her head with affection, ❛ Thanks babe, that’s lovely surprise…   An auction? ❜    Eloquent brow arched at Bea, ❛ The fuck did  you go there without me? You know I love places like this. ❜ 

“Yeahh i knowww maybe next time i can snag you an invition , my sister is veryyyyy strict about who goes with her....safety and all” She rolled her eyes a little but then perking up again. “ But you should’ve seen the stuff there , it was so rare..some of the things got sold for hundret millions of dollars”

❝ I am not melodramatic!❞ Ed protests, rather loudly, but then he sighs, decides to use the other man for the reason he is there: a distraction ❝ Preserve for what purpose exactly? ❞

“To show the younger generations the brain of someone so Brilliant and driven...to inspire them..or to figure out what made you so brilliant. Yknow disect it , find your neural pathways..measure your brain density.” he chuckles a little. “I’m trying to give you compliments here, Mon Cher.”

❝ That is it! ❞ Ed throws his hands in the air dramatically  ❝ Next time I am opening up to someone is in my autopsy. ❞

“Lord you are Melodramatic!” He rolled his eyes , sighing softly. “ Though i think if they opened you up they’d preserve that brilliant brain of yours. I would be rioting if they didn’t.”