[ 008 ]

[defies_reason]

[ VIDEO ]

So, [Isaak says, his tone neutral,] what are the chances of this mess sticking around past midnight?

[He's got a big pile of assorted photographs in hand, snapshots of any number of people, gathered without much rhyme or reason.

Actually, he's not paying much attention to them.

He takes another photo off the table, and moves it in front of the camera, half-covered so only the other man is visible, smiling.]

I'm looking for photographs of this man.

[And that's all he has to say.]

[ooc; you can still comment to coordinate stuff here or see them embedded here! Feel free to imagine something of your character's is in his pile if you like <3 multiples of everything in those comments are allowed]

Comments

[defies_reason]

[Judging by the photograph, he's enough years on you to get away with it.]

And what is it worth to you?

[wouldnotkindly]

I can pay you for it if thats what you want

[Translation: He doesn't know. But he wants it, and "a lot" is too broad an answer for him to give.]

[defies_reason]

If you've nothing to trade, that's a reasonable offer. How much?