Smoothly, she slides her hand into his. It feels natural, like she's expecting something besides a handshake, but Luce brushes the feeling off. She's been getting better at not letting the memories interfere with what's happening in reality.
"Luce. I'm sure you'll be quite a rare commodity in this business then, Mister Maxwell. You'd be amazed at how many secrets there are." More than anyone could know coming in, really.
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"Luce. I'm sure you'll be quite a rare commodity in this business then, Mister Maxwell. You'd be amazed at how many secrets there are." More than anyone could know coming in, really.