“ If you keep telling yourself so many lies you’ll always be miserable --- what’s the point? ”
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“ If you keep telling yourself so many lies you’ll always be miserable --- what’s the point? ”
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“Ah, Charlie the spy, been a while.”
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Jemma stood in the crowded bar, the tall, wide fellow who was just a bit too loud and a bit too forward kept attempting to buy her a drink. She’d already politely refused twice but she could see he wasn’t getting the hint. She didn’t want to cause a scene but it was getting desperate and he’d obviously already had a few pints.
When she glanced up, she caught sight of Agent Rotcher. She’d met him a few times at work and at the moment, he was a godsend.
“Charles!” she called out as he passed, grabbing his arm, “Darling, you’ve kept me waiting so long,” she exclaimed, leaning up and giving him a tender kiss. She leaned up to his ear, “Please play along,” she whispered hastily.