Ben Hansen
"Did you notice something?" Ben asked upon his return.
Hugh's panicked eyes shot round the door. "No, what?"
"We just allowed our only lead to get away without even asking what
our killer friend looked like."
"Yes...? Oh. Damn."
"Yes," Ben replied.
"Well, we'll have to chase her down."
"Yep."
"Let's get going then." Hugh set off for the door.
"Okay, but slow down. And don't skip! If I weren't incredibly
self-obsessed and incapable of reading body language, I'd think you
were excited."
"Who, me?" Hugh blushed.
"No, the other you. There's nobody else in the room, who else would I
be talking to?"
"Can we just go?"
"Okay. And no more bad booth jokes."
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