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[inseine]

[Javert reclines back in his seat, calm and resolute. He will take any progress he can get; he wanted this to be a win, after his disastrous meeting with Amanda.]

Nothing more at this moment. I will keep you abreast on special projects, when you begin to contribute your own, [Javert drawls.] But there is something else, regarding Bakura.

[He traces and teases at the upholstery as he speaks, keeping his hands busy to steady the mind.]

I don't want you to speak for him. You need not speak on my behalf, either. I told him plainly that when he is ready he may call upon me for a productive conversation, and I will leave off him otherwise.

But I also expect you will mince none of your thoughts if you choose to share this meeting of ours with him. I know you to be direct. It is a strength of yours.

Does this expectation sit well with you?

[improvking]

[ The light of understanding dawns on him - ah, so he isn't being recruited as a messenger; not precisely. No, this is one of those roundabout "technically I'm not trying to contact you"s. He hrms contemplatively, and then gives a slow nod. ]

I see. I do think he'd appreciate knowing what that laughing fit was actually about, whatever other decisions he may come to. I'll explain that much, leave any further decisions to him; sounds doable.

And I'll keep your little cooperation-plan in mind should any ~interesting~ thoughts strike me~.

[ With that he stands, ruffling and resettling his wings as he stretches slightly. ]

This was more productive than I'd anticipated.

[ If Javert has anything else to add, now's the time to speak up; otherwise the Ring-Spirit's heading out. He's not storming off angrily the way he'd arrived expecting to leave though - they seem to have actually accomplished something here. Amazing! ]

[inseine]

Then we are agreed.

[Javert will treat himself to a nice cigarette this morning. His treat to himself for not flubbing up the meeting, like he did with Amanda.]

Mind the shards on your way out. And take care! I will be accessible through the usual routes, should you need me before I reach out again.

Until next time, Monsieur 'God King' Richard.