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Melia
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"An hour is fine. I won't die in an hour," Matt said reassuringly to Kristie. "Not that I'd be doing any dying anyway. Especially from a little stab wound. That's very beneath me. If I'm gonna go, it'll be in a spaceship on the first human attempt for interstellar travel." He nodded firmly, keeping his hand above his head, which made him look rather goofy. He gave Kristie a crooked smile.
"But if you need funding, I'm one hundred percent confident you'd know exactly where to get it and exactly how to get it." He gave her a wink. Nonverbal permission to rob his bank account if she had the wits to figure out how. Most of them he had under the securest lock and key. However there was one bank account he had that he had left well enough alone as far as security went. And that was his very first bank account, the one he'd started with his father when he was very very young. His first allowance had been immediately invested and every single penny after that. He couldn't well hide a bank account that had existed almost since the day he'd been born. So he had left it as was. And from that came all of his normal everyday expenses. The bank account was still miles high, but as open and as straightforward as any of his bank accounts could be. If she was as sneaky and smart as she said she was, she could easily hack into that account. And he wouldn't stop her. There was no more realistic thing to happen to any normal person. And if anything such a thing would help him out. No one would be on to someone who so stupidly left his bank account under such simple surveillance.
Not that he wouldn't report it. But he was certain Kristie was more than able to protect herself against minor things like that.
"But if you need funding, I'm one hundred percent confident you'd know exactly where to get it and exactly how to get it." He gave her a wink. Nonverbal permission to rob his bank account if she had the wits to figure out how. Most of them he had under the securest lock and key. However there was one bank account he had that he had left well enough alone as far as security went. And that was his very first bank account, the one he'd started with his father when he was very very young. His first allowance had been immediately invested and every single penny after that. He couldn't well hide a bank account that had existed almost since the day he'd been born. So he had left it as was. And from that came all of his normal everyday expenses. The bank account was still miles high, but as open and as straightforward as any of his bank accounts could be. If she was as sneaky and smart as she said she was, she could easily hack into that account. And he wouldn't stop her. There was no more realistic thing to happen to any normal person. And if anything such a thing would help him out. No one would be on to someone who so stupidly left his bank account under such simple surveillance.
Not that he wouldn't report it. But he was certain Kristie was more than able to protect herself against minor things like that.