He turned around to look at her, visibly emotionless if not for the slight frown which seemed more out of contemplation than frustration. Talk of strange creatures wasn't new, he'd even accidentally killed one of their thralls on a gut feeling which prompted a gun reaction. Though one thing was clear, he wasn't playing around anymore and the tonal switch was eerily similar to Miller's. "You have a problem and want me to make it go away. Where is this hulk of taxpayer money located?" He was quite certain that the answer would not prove to be convenient or inspiring. If anything, all the commercial traffic diverting off the lanes in New York was quite indicative. There were only two appropriate venues for a project of this scale and he had eyes in one already. That just left one conclusion. But despite knowing this, he wanted to hear her say it.
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