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"I think you're just mad that you didn't figure it out for yourself. We've been best mates since we were, what? 15 or something? We've been friends all that time and you didn't figure out that I was behind the vase robbery. Either you don't know me well enough, or I'm just darn good," the other replied as he absently rested his arms along the booth, his eyes straying casually away from Reizo to avoid the inevitable glare he would be sent. He was mostly playing around, after all. The usual signature moves he made when helping the other with his crimes weren't going to be available for Reizo to spot when he had gone out of his way to replicate Thomas.
"...Sorry, a'ight? Alexandra's nothing to me. No girl I screw about with means that much to me, you know that. I get what I need -information or money or whatever- and then that's it, arrivederci. You know that you're the number one person in my life," he grinned across the table, winking for extra emphasis. He had always proclaimed to be straight and never had any real desire to be with a guy, but a little harmless flirting to soften Reizo up often helped when an argument was brewing between them.
"We cool now? I can frame Alex, it'll all be fine. I'm as good as this as you are-- better, really. I wasn't thrown in prison-- hell, the FBI didn't even have me as a suspect."
"...Sorry, a'ight? Alexandra's nothing to me. No girl I screw about with means that much to me, you know that. I get what I need -information or money or whatever- and then that's it, arrivederci. You know that you're the number one person in my life," he grinned across the table, winking for extra emphasis. He had always proclaimed to be straight and never had any real desire to be with a guy, but a little harmless flirting to soften Reizo up often helped when an argument was brewing between them.
"We cool now? I can frame Alex, it'll all be fine. I'm as good as this as you are-- better, really. I wasn't thrown in prison-- hell, the FBI didn't even have me as a suspect."