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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 19, 2013 14:57:01 GMT
She put her piece in, "Cutting you out," she told the man.
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 19, 2013 22:02:03 GMT
He nodded, "Very well. When you find this man, you shall take your business elsewhere - or Stone shall get involved. You do not want Stone to get involved."
"Welcome back," said Barbara after Stone had walked away.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 20, 2013 0:42:02 GMT
"I'm not interested in talk," she told Barbara, "Just information."
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 24, 2013 5:16:39 GMT
Barbara nodded, "Alright. Let's get to work. First things first, get to a vantage point where you can see everyone coming in and everyone coming out."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 24, 2013 5:17:32 GMT
"I can see the door from here."
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 24, 2013 5:34:19 GMT
"Good, now just keep an eye out, i'll tell you when he arrives and you can.." Barbara watched as a man with a cocky smile strolled into the club like he owned the place. Barbara doubled checked the image on her screen and nodded. "That's our guy. I'm sure of it." |
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 24, 2013 5:35:49 GMT
Helena waited where she was. He'd be here eventually, in this room.
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