Re: New York and the Count
Vertigo's hand dropped away from his weapons, but he could retrieve them quickly enough if need be. There was little harm in listening to what was being said, especially since he could just kill her if he had to.
The information was largely nothing he did not know... but there were other, tantalizing pieces he did not. He was in one of his better moods today, and kept control of his reactions.
"I am listening," he said, crossing his arms.
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