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You don't think I have my own things to do? You offered the payment; you're expected to provide it. Get someone else to do it for you, if you can't yourself.

Obviously you don't want it that much after all. I have my own problems, I won't play courier to you simply because you can't be bothered.

When you buy something, do you expect the clerk to come to your house to take the money from you?

You either get the payment to me, or you haven't paid. And if you think Luxord and Grell are scary, then bear this in mind - I'm far more imaginative than both of them put together, and I have access to everything in your head.

Firstly, as much as I imagine you'd like me to think you have access to everything in my head, I know for a fact that telepathy does not work that way, particularly not with a mind such as my own. Not unless you have a immunity to the unfortunate side-effects of trying to investigate every little aspect of a person's mind. Which I highly doubt is the case.

Secondly, resorting to threats will get you nothing from me. I've offered you the item, all you need do is collect it. As you've already given me the paltry information I asked for, and that was provided grudgingly, I don't see why I should go out of my way to deliver you your payment.

As you might say, if you want it, come and get it for yourself.

You thought Clark was invincible, too. Don't be so sure of what you think you know.

And you're not offering me payment, you're offering me an errand on top of the favor I did you. Like I said, I have my own things to do; I offered you my help promptly, the least you could do is get me my pay as soon as possible. I already told you I don't care how you get it to me, but I expect you to get it done. If you've got such a capable mind, you should be able to figure something out that can work for both of us.

[the top half of the above note had been torn off.]

Oh don't worry, I'm sure I can figure out something to do about you.

Back off.

If this is who I think it is, then I'll get you your stuff.

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Is that so? Good. Do it and we'll have no problems; I'd prefer alcohol to ripping your friend's mind apart. If only just.

[a couple of angry pen marks dot the page]

Where did you want to meet?

We don't need to meet; just drop it off in my room, whether I'm there or not. M43. It's what your friend was supposed to do, anyway.

All right.

I find it highly unlikely you could do something like that to me here. After all, I imagine your abilities are just as limited as everyone else's.

I wonder how much you're really capable of here.

Will you quit digging yourself into a hole?

[the above note has been removed]

How badly do you really want to find out? You already know that I'm capable enough to wreak as much havoc as necessary.

A tempting offer, but one I will have to look into later.

I wouldn't test that, Brainy. As a friend to both of you.

--A.F. II

....a friend?

[hesitation marks]

We've only just met today.

We share more than the most obvious, common suffering. I believe that is grounds for friendship, or at least camaraderie.

--A.F. II

I... suppose.

[a few pen marks]

I'm not sure how stimulating our conversations would be however, seeing you are just a six.

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