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[powerofthegods]

[The default "leave a message after the tone" message plays because someone is from the 1940s and doesn't know anything about cell phones.]

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[fairytalevillain]

You must want the attention, then, for that's the only reason somebody like you would choose to sully their own hands in any criminal matter.

Oh, I love it. Count me in! Tell me what you want me to do, Mr. Schmidt, and how you will compensate me.

[A second text message is sent]

Remember, you are consulting me. I want this little game to be on my terms. What will you do to entertain me?

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[powerofthegods]

Perhaps I do. I would rather personally hurt my enemies than ask others to do it for me.

I can pay you, but I suspect you would rather be entertained in exchange for making sure none of this is traced back to me.

But you must understand that I cannot give you every detail. Still, what I am going to do will no doubt entertain you. It will happen next month and once it does, you will know it was me. Especially once I have saved everyone and earned their trust.

[He hoped this would be alright, because just trusting people with all his secrets hadn't worked out very well in the past. At all.]

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[fairytalevillain]

Mr. Schmidt, I do like a fair amount of monetary compensation for my services. Can't look this good for free, you know. Sadly, the entertainment value just won't pay for Vivienne Westwood and Alexander McQueen.

I don't need every detail. Let me sit back and watch things unfold and I'll get back to you, hm? Sounds like a good plan, don't you think?

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[powerofthegods]

[He's not exactly sure what Jim is talking about with those clothing brands, but he can guess the other man likes his luxury.]

I will pay you then, my small company has earned me more than enough money.

Yes, I think that is reasonable.

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[fairytalevillain]

I'll keep in touch, then. Wonderful chatting with you, my dear.

JM