⠀ ⠀⠀𝓪 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔲𝔫𝖓𝖞 𝑑𝑎𝒚 ⠀.̲.̲.̲ ⠀ ⠀͡┈𝓼𝑜 𝓲 𝒎𝒆𝑒𝑡 𝚢𝐨𝐮 𝖆𝔱 𝔱𝓱𝑒 ⠀͡𝓒ᴇᴍᴇᴛᴇʀ𝒀 𝓰𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠⠀。 ⠀

And you're still paying for dinner

ah, yes. the name sounds very familiar. weren’t you dating that one clown?

ah! it has been a while since i’ve had my good friend harvey on the show. that needs to change. i’d love to see your designs some time.

( a little deep laugh. ) why thank you, same for you. it was a pleasure meeting you, sylvanus.

😂😂🩸

sylvanus, you’re my friend. we would never steer you wrong. he /deserves/ this. ( a sick grin as he finished the guy off with one last fatal stab, leaving the body breathless. ) this stays between us, yes?

we did them a favor. trust me, everything is going to be alright. ( turning back to look at sylvanus. ) i need you to say this stays between us. can you do that?

good boy. ( pat pat. he then went back to the body, grabbing it by the legs and dragging it to the river, throwing it in the water. ) whew . . ( rubbing his forehead, a sociopathic laugh leaving him. ) that takes care of that problem. let’s get going.

i understand. but, you can’t walk home, though . . not looking like that. let me give you a ride.

( hands him a paper bag. )

how lovely.

i can tell you’ve missed this. i need to talk to you about something.

better?

alright, get in. ( unlocking his car, opening the passenger seat for sylvanus. )

it’s about sylvanus. i don’t know if i trust him to keep what he saw a secret.

( he gets inside, starting up the car as the two started heading onto the road. ) everything is going to be just fine, dear friend.