James sighs, he knows Viktor is right "Fine, but be carefull when you meet with them, you never know, a lone high raning Fenrirs officer is a pretty tempting target" James stubbs out his smoke underfoot back to drinking whisky and doing paperwork "While your there, do me a favour and pick me up an new lighter" James sits back down and removes his revolver, he has not cleaned it in a few days and it has blood on it.
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