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It wasn’t often that Hook found himself in the park. Or anywhere other than his docks, the main city area, and the jazz lounge. But he had been passing by when he happened to look over and see Genevieve in the park - another sight that he thought seemed odd, but one that he wasn’t going to question. Making his way over toward her, he rose an eyebrow at the threat. “Oh will it now?” he questions, though he doesn’t have a doubt in his mind that she genuinely means what she’s said. “And what exactly is it you want me to say then?”
Genevieve paused and looked up at him. Seeing James was a lot better than seeing most other people, so she kept her mallet facing the ground. “Oh, you could say just about anything darling. But I don’t recommend getting in my way. I’ve already hit a few teenagers. I don’t want to hurt you.” At least right now she didn’t. “You could join me if you wish to.”










