[ There are a few ways to append to that sentence starter, and Loxley muses over a few before settling; ]
Only trying to help, [ rather than being overly coy. He speaks a little with his hands as they go, making the effort to explain. ] The man keeps his homestead about as locked down as a prison, and I'd offered only to open a door for her to make an escape through. A quiet exit in the early morning hours didn't go as smoothly as we'd both hoped, and so.
She is fine, and rest assured, Poole's locks are still in working order. His windows intact. His dignity, perhaps, a little bruised.
I don't know that name. I mean, I don't take down details of anyone I might scrap with, but look--
[ He pauses, as if to judge how to explain. Or how to phrase his explanations. ]
The only people I might cross are people who deserve crossing. I'd wager that whoever's harassing the Viscount's office with this nonsense deserved it as well. Did they leave a name?
No. It was anonymous. Or the Viscount's office says it is. Maybe that is to prevent us from seeking revenge.
[ That's a joke. ]
But it came to me all as one complaint from one person, which does seem odd, doesn't it? Unless these people all got together to discuss their problems. Perhaps they drink together.
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Only trying to help, [ rather than being overly coy. He speaks a little with his hands as they go, making the effort to explain. ] The man keeps his homestead about as locked down as a prison, and I'd offered only to open a door for her to make an escape through. A quiet exit in the early morning hours didn't go as smoothly as we'd both hoped, and so.
She is fine, and rest assured, Poole's locks are still in working order. His windows intact. His dignity, perhaps, a little bruised.
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[ Can he take Loxley's word for it? Perhaps, perhaps not. But it is at least something better to report than burglary, for that one item on the list.
At the first stairs, before he moves on— ]
By fine, do you mean she is out of the house now?
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[ He seems to relax a little when Bastien asks that question. That he cares to seems like a good sign. ]
Will that clear it up, or is it so dire you require her-- I don't know, testimony?
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[ A bit of a questioning lilt to that, but not so questioning he pauses before he moves on to point two: ]
Did you get into a fight with a young man in Lowtown? Ah—Hansen?
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[ He pauses, as if to judge how to explain. Or how to phrase his explanations. ]
The only people I might cross are people who deserve crossing. I'd wager that whoever's harassing the Viscount's office with this nonsense deserved it as well. Did they leave a name?
no subject
[ That's a joke. ]
But it came to me all as one complaint from one person, which does seem odd, doesn't it? Unless these people all got together to discuss their problems. Perhaps they drink together.
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[ Bastien has his papers, and Loxley ought to let him go through them. Instead, he asks-- ]
Do you spend much time in Darktown, serah? Or the, hmm, knifier ends of Lowtown.
[ ('Serah'. He's rather fond of that localism.) ]
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[ The papers wait very patiently. ]