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Old 01-10-2015, 05:05 AM

Lily smiled at Jameson as Fleur returned with the mint tea/cookies. He went into the hall once more, only to return with a wooden chair. "Sir, if you'll sit please." He set the chair at the table, bowed to those present and promptly left. Lily heard a soft wshhing noise but chose to ignore it.

"please, sit." She turned to a white china cabinet, opening a drawer. Quietly, she sifted through it.

Logan gazed at Jameson's hair, momentarily besotted with its sine. It reminded her of an onyx gem in its darkness. So silky it it appeared, her fingers itched to touch it.
Once Jameson was seated, Lily set an official looking piece of paper before him. It was a letter stating she had full authority to question whom she needed to, procure items and request assistance from persons in order to help complete her missions. It was signed by His Majesty and B.U.R seals and all.

Lily gave him a moment to read it then swiftly -swifter than human speed- tucked it away somewhere on her person. "Now that you've seen we're not plotters or the like won't you he-"

"have cake with us?" Logan shot her cousin a look telling her to give him time to absorb the information. Standing, she walked past Jameson on her way to the serving tray. Carefully, she brushed the hair at his nape with her fingers as she passed. Then, once her treats were obtained she brushed his hair again before settling onto the couch.

His hair was silkier than she thought! She liked the feel it left on her fingers. She wondered if she could get away with touching it again.

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Old 01-12-2015, 07:34 AM

Nodding to the servant he almost thanked him then remembered that it was not something the upper class did. Most of the time they did not afford him any cutesy but for now it seemed like Lily and Logan needed his aid and so were going to treat him not like staff but as a partner. Jameson’s mind picked up and stowed away the sound even though he did not recognize it. Maybe latter on it would be important.

Bowing his head in a acknowledgement Jameson carefully perched on the chair that was presented to him. He was ready if it came to it to move quickly from his seat if he had to. Part of him hoped that he would not have to leave this fine tea. Reaching for the cup that had been set in front of him he was startled when the paper was put in front of him.

His eyes quickly took in the seal and signature upon it. Had that really been the seal of the shadow council as well as the queens? He was impressed, his posture clearly changed to one a bit more relaxed as he finished the letter before it was taken from him. not that it would be to much of a problem for him to recall what had been written there. Any Raven let along Tango worth their feathers would have perfect recall.

As he opened his mouth to speak the ghost of Logan’s touch on his hair startled him. whatever the man’s feelings for him were there was that letter to fallow. If these two needed him then he was to be at their service. “well that dose change things.” He said as he sipped his tea, his head tilting slightly to the side as Logan passed him again. If the young man was trying purposely to touch his hair he would have to move to fallow his head.

“how might a lowly constable of H division help you two in your investigations. As of this morning all I have heard of these rumors is what you and the other party have asked of me. They like you were wanting my aid to hunt down the perpetrators of the rumors and conspiracy.” If they wanted to know more about the wolf and his goons then Jameson would tell them but for now he did not feel like tilling Logan more than he had to. Something about that man just sent his feathers into a ruffle.

 



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