Well, she'd said they should have a chat, and now seemed as good a time as any. Dialing Crowley 's number, she relaxed and waited for him to pick up.
Varyx calls Crowley
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Well, she'd said they should have a chat, and now seemed as good a time as any. Dialing Crowley 's number, she relaxed and waited for him to pick up.
Four times does the phone ring, and four times does nothing happen. Then everything explodes at once: fumbling, bouncing, scrabbling, thumping... it is as though two forces vie for control of the phone.
Breathless Crowley breathes: "Hi you have reached... No! I'm taking the call. I said you can hang around. You said you were my secretary! Hi You have reached Crowley. This Crowley speaking. Thats right, me! Its my bloody phone!"
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Varyx snickered at the whispered argument she could overhear. "Sounds like you're having a good time over there. It's Varyx. I thought maybe we could meet, have a chat, like I mentioned at the last meeting?"
"Oh. Yes. Yes of course! Of course!"
A pause.
"You've visited the warehouse, yes? My... Organisation... The organisation I'm involved with... keeps a warehouse. For emergency storage space...?"
Sound of movement. Quiet.
"Yeah. Its about what the Council is, yes? We could meet up there. Its secure enough and we shouldn't be disturbed."
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"Sure, I can meet you there. How's <time>?"
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