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Blech:
Zabel retained the smile on his face as Joseph came over, glancing to Primrose but mostly keeping his gaze on Joseph. How lovely. He didn't need to be told what was going on - it wasn't hard to guess. Clearly Primrose had been taking his information and research, then feeding it back to Joseph. Although, the fact that Joseph said he had been following the scent of portrayal was the most confusing part of the situation. It was no matter, he decided.
Standing up, he briefly pointed to the forest to indicate for Finnian to leave, which the red head quickly did.
"It's great to see you, Joseph. Brilliant timing," Zabel greeted, placing his hands into his pockets. Still, there was no reason to figure out more specifics of the situation. Letting Finnian go was a waste, with the new turn of events. He gave Joseph a brief pat on the shoulder. "Check the concentration of phosgene in your general area. It means something important is going to pay you a visit."
Shrugging, he turned on his heel to walk off. "As for the matters of whatever information you got, please, flaunt it about. It'll only get you in trouble, if you claim it to be yours, and I assure you that you'll fail in proving it's mine without me assisting in proving it. Have a wonderful day." Zabel walked off a bit before stopping. "Oh, and Primrose, mind the recessive genes. You never know what you might be putting into your mouth." He continued to walk off.
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