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Post by Tyliana on Aug 7, 2018 12:06:23 GMT -6
Aequitas tilted his head a little, thinking. If his brother in law decided to give the finger to the council and place him there, it could either make things easier or harder, depending on what his responsibilities would be. "If he does give the council the finger... What exactly would I do?"
If it was too much, he wasn't sure he'd be able to do it. After all, he wasn't exactly the brightest crayon in the box. And with this new "hunt" about to start, how much time would he be able to invest in it?
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Post by demikara on Aug 7, 2018 12:18:01 GMT -6
"Be a judge, argue over laws and cases and crap. I have no clue what the council does really, other than slap people on the wrist and declare this or that wrong." Milo didn't pay any attention to it. "They do a lot of things, truth told, I'm just not aware of most of it." He shrugged it off and took a moment to admire his husband. It has been years and there was no sign of the spark fading. How lucky they were. Still, there was some more business.
"I did manage to get more information on the fool you selected." He searched through the paperwork on the table and pulled out a blue folder." "Andres Armstrong. Deals largely in drugs, mundane, but mostly magical." And some of those were a double doozy and he knew it. "He works under Rob Gilbert with Spencer Mills, Dexter King, Luke Evans, Leo Willis, Luis Petersen, and Ezequiel O'Neil." he handed the folder over. "Common places he or his men are found, along with some of their more, well, even the Dragon would find their actions abhorrent, and you know how we get." Morally pure, their court was not. He smiled to his love. "Would that be enough to start planning?"
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