❝I'm kinda shipping Oliver and Natalia and think they'd be adorable? In a murderous kinda way.❞ -anonymous

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❝I'm kinda shipping Oliver and Natalia and think they'd be adorable? In a murderous kinda way.❞ -anonymous
@agentlemanspride
She shook her head softly as she entered the hospital room, closing the door behind her. To see the broker in such a state, it was shameful really, if not a bit saddening. But in this world, such things happened and she was more shocked this hadn’t happened before.
Natalia pulled up a chair next to the bed and sighed softly.
“Swear to god Oliver, you need to get yourself a security detail mate,” she spoke softly.
“And if you need it, brother, head of the operation I’m a part of. He’s a good shot, sniper level really. Want me to get him to hunt down who did this?”
@agentlemanspride
“Lancaster, seeing as you’re the only interesting person who would probably be crazy enough to go along with this idea,” Natalia began just before her eyes fell on the slightly older criminal.
“How do you feel about helping incite a mob war? I’m bored, no commissions, and can use to have some entertainment.”
❝If you want to know Oliver's dick size just look at his pinky finger.❞ -anonymous
an art deal :: Tal & Oliver
@agentlemanspride
“You really need to hire better security or well security at all, and probably a better assistant darling,” the Romanian woman spoke not once looking up from the book as she heard footsteps come in closer. After a few seconds however, she placed the object on the nearest table and stood up to pour them each a glass of liquor.
“As you’re probably a very busy man, as is my brother, come to you for a favor and with something to offer. Recently I have come into possession of a lost Rembrandt, and that can be yours after I duplicate it, as for the favor, I fear the brother may go red rum if we do not get another large scale mark. If you can provide intelligence on the matter, the art is yours free of charge.”
[text]I know you said not to clean your room, but it was filthy- also for future reference, hide that in your sock draw and not under your pillow next him.[/text]
[text]; THERE WAS A REASON I TOLD YOU NOT TO CLEAN IT, OLIVER.
[text]; And it was under my pillow for a reason. Don't ask.
[text]; I'm gonna go snoop your room. See how you like it.
[text]; On second thought, nevermind. I'd rather not be traumatized.