They're all idiots, darling. That's why they need us.
[Jim is absolutely giving her his full attention, or as much of it as anyone ever gets - Molly gets more than most - but he's also sweeping the room, subtly, still watching the woman in front of him, taking in and noting thoroughly every eye that's trained on her. And one or two on him, but that's less interesting at the moment.]
Financial is easy enough. They're leaping out of tall buildings at an astonishing rate. Eurocrisis. [Jim snorts. It's been a lucrative sort of crisis for the two of them.] We can kill him anytime we like, but your plan suits first. Auto-erotic asphyxiation? There haven't been many of them lately. He's the sort to see the appeal in going like a pop star. Once he understands the advantages [Molly does. A suicide is one thing; a humiliating accident is not the kind of thing anyone questions.] I'm at your disposal if he needs help convincing. Or did you already have a cunning plan?
[What others find unnerving, Jim delights in. Molly especially, but as a general rule.]
You know me too well I think, sometimes. [Jim's smile is a threat, but she's more than used to that by now; It's different with her. Like affection.] Maybe it's being around all these rough-and-tumble types. They're so menacing. Yes... I think you're right. More than a few, and even something new, if that's possible...
[There are any number of men in what Jim considers cheap suits that would be far improved by blood splatter, but he hasn't bothered to recognize any of them, and Molly is being enticing.] I don't think our reputation would suffer any from finding one tonight just for fun.
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[Jim is absolutely giving her his full attention, or as much of it as anyone ever gets - Molly gets more than most - but he's also sweeping the room, subtly, still watching the woman in front of him, taking in and noting thoroughly every eye that's trained on her. And one or two on him, but that's less interesting at the moment.]
Financial is easy enough. They're leaping out of tall buildings at an astonishing rate. Eurocrisis. [Jim snorts. It's been a lucrative sort of crisis for the two of them.] We can kill him anytime we like, but your plan suits first. Auto-erotic asphyxiation? There haven't been many of them lately. He's the sort to see the appeal in going like a pop star. Once he understands the advantages [Molly does. A suicide is one thing; a humiliating accident is not the kind of thing anyone questions.] I'm at your disposal if he needs help convincing. Or did you already have a cunning plan?
[What others find unnerving, Jim delights in. Molly especially, but as a general rule.]
You know me too well I think, sometimes. [Jim's smile is a threat, but she's more than used to that by now; It's different with her. Like affection.] Maybe it's being around all these rough-and-tumble types. They're so menacing. Yes... I think you're right. More than a few, and even something new, if that's possible...
[There are any number of men in what Jim considers cheap suits that would be far improved by blood splatter, but he hasn't bothered to recognize any of them, and Molly is being enticing.] I don't think our reputation would suffer any from finding one tonight just for fun.