Hugh Hamilton
Eventually, Hugh found a small and friendly looking restaurant in which he entered and had a tidy, nurishing and above all delicious meal. He cleaned his plate and carefully wiped excess food from his lips before thanking the owners and declining their $10 sex service. He stepped out into the cold blackness and started navigating back towards the office. A short amount of time with a monobrow passed and Hugh was back (and Ben was Beethoven).
"Hey" said Ben casually as Hugh hung up his jacket.
"Yeah" said Hugh even casualier.
"Cluedo?"
"Ah, changed your tune?"
"No, it's still in 'G', Ah ha ha" Ben joked.
"Stop joke-ing off" said Hugh.
Ben pondered this a moment then said;
"I've already got that one"
Hugh looked around confused.
"Ah, anyway" said Ben "Cluedo"
"Or in your case Cluedo-less ah ha ha ha"
Ben quickly wrote this down and then they started setting up the game.
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