[He peered suspiciously at her. For a long moment. It wasn't that he didn't trust her. It was just that he knew her. Far too well.]
[...eh, at worst, there was literally nothing in there he couldn't have Alfred replace later on. She would be less interested in anything that wasn't money.]
Fine.
[Pulling the black leather out of his back pocket, he casually tossed it to her.]
no subject
[...eh, at worst, there was literally nothing in there he couldn't have Alfred replace later on. She would be less interested in anything that wasn't money.]
Fine.
[Pulling the black leather out of his back pocket, he casually tossed it to her.]