Derek can’t help but wonder what had transpired for Jack a couple hours ago to change his mind. He can only surmise it has to do with the suggestion of checking the Harpy’s office in addition to the Sheriff’s.
He answers his question without reservation, “To me Her Grace appears distant, not nearly as social as she once was upon my arrival. Im afraid I have little to no idea what her intentions or thought process has been as of late. But I suppose I need only try harder to speak with her directly.”
Derek looks thoughtful for a moment and fiddles with his bag strap before adding, “But if you are not concerned then I suppose I shouldn’t be either. Well then, shall we conclude our business here tonight? I will drop off the lockpicks tomorrow evening, either at your office or with the staff?”