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[hauntpadour]

I'm not frightened by her, not at this point.

[And his proper sense of humor died years ago. Egon stirs his drink before giving slimer another small piece of pierogi, this one full of sausage.]

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Not saying to be frightened of her. Just... wary of what she can do.

[Boone is a naturally suspicious man who comes from a harsh world, so maybe it comes easier to him.]

[hauntpadour]

[Probably so. Egon nods, conceding.]

Fair enough.

I do need to speak with her personally, sometime soon.

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Yeah, you said.

[While they were high, admittedly. Egon may not remember.]

Still not sure it's a good idea, but I won't stop you.

[hauntpadour]

[He remembers very little of that, other than "boobies" on a calculator and flowers and how soft Boone was. Boone was very soft.]

...yes.

[Ah hell this whole dinner is going to be awkward, but he'll try his damndest to make it good.]

I'll be careful. I have no intentions of going to her.

But you don't have to worry, let's enjoy our dinner.