A huge apology.

[billofwrights.livejournal.com]

To the dark-haired gentleman that had the peach iced tea spilled on him today at Benny's? I'd just like to apologize again. My co-worker and I are a little new to the job.

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[the17thcup.livejournal.com]

What's the matter, Trite? Surprised to see me? Or are you still reeling over the fact that you managed to get your client arrested for murder?

Doesn't seem that you're doing too well either way, eh?

[billofwrights.livejournal.com]

Do I...know you?

[the17thcup.livejournal.com]

Is your mind going already, Mr. Phoenix Trite? Your head seems to be filled with more holes than even the lousiest of testimonies!

And no, you can't just simply point and object your way out of this one.

[billofwrights.livejournal.com]

I really don't think we know each other. I haven't had a case where my client was arrested for murder. Uh, that was my fault, anyway. My last case was Matt Engarde...?

[the17thcup.livejournal.com]

Matt Engarde? Matt Engarde's case was months ago.


...Ha! This is getting interesting.

Tell me, Trite. Do you even remotely remember anything about the theft of the Kurain Urn?

[billofwrights.livejournal.com]

The Kurain Urn -- the one from Kurain Village?

It's been stolen??

[the17thcup.livejournal.com]

Oh, this is too rich. Why, yes. It's been stolen. But that's in another universe, Trite. Doubt that you can do much about it now.

Say, how about we have a guessing game? Let's see you try to figure out who defended such a criminal.

[billofwrights.livejournal.com]

Look, I don't know who you are or why you think you know me, but I really don't have time for this right now.

[the17thcup.livejournal.com]

Yes, I see that spilling tea on your customers is a much better use of your time.