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[schrodingerscatalyst]

[Have a man who smiles tightly, with no real warmth behind it. Like a courier who's come with some horrible news.]

Hi. I'm Peter Bishop and let's just get this out of the way: yes, for all intents and purposes I am Walter Bishop's son. Please try not to hold that against me. Oh-- and if he gets into any trouble, let me know. [He thinks for a second, head dipped down slightly] Actually, make that when he gets into any trouble.

Anyway, I've got some experience with the FBI so the Resort's decided to bring me on as an investigator. Try not to hold that against me either. I'm not here to bust anybody's chops. Just want to make sure the wrong tech doesn't fall into the wrong hands. So if you need any help, uh. [And like that, he's lost momentum. How do you end these things.]

I'll be around.

Comments

[ratkicker]

Boss? Right. [That might be a bit too much mission hunting for her at the moment.]

That's fine. I'll talk to him if I need a job.

[schrodingerscatalyst]

Fair enough. [Agent K's kinda formidable, he figures that already]

And I'll keep you in mind... once I get a case.