privateperson: (you got my attention)
Harold Whistler ([personal profile] privateperson) wrote in [personal profile] primary_asset 2016-11-03 08:42 am (UTC)

"And you didn't share?" Harold accuses, though his unmoved expression speaks volumes more than his tone.

It does please him to hear it, though. There had been plenty of people willing to show their gratitude after John had helped them in New York but that isn't the same as having friends. Being appreciated isn't the same as being liked. John is a likable fellow, Harold thinks, he's kind even if he thinks he's funnier than he is, and at the strangest times. It doesn't come as a surprise that given the chance, John is perfectly capable of making friends. That won't stop Harold from encouraging it to happen all the more.

"I'd offer to do it myself, but I imagine you'd want to be there," Harold says. "I think I know a good place we could do that. We could meet with Miss Carter there, too. There are a row of old warehouses I found, all them empty. From what I could tell, there's nobody patrolling any of them. We could set up shop in one of them, make it our new headquarters, of sorts. It'd be much more spacious than the subway, at least."

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