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Txt: When you can.

More more music, more boredom, but his contacts and cameras elsewhere indicate that the lackey is indeed getting some food. Guy seems to enjoy beef. Worth noting for poisoning purposes.

Oh, certainly. He makes note of the location and servings.

Wait, does he lean towards well done? Oh that's it, the man deserves whatever Emerson does to him

He sneers.

And CC arrives, Hugh with her

"Thank you, Hugh. Stand guard at the end of the door? That's a good boy."

A grin "You got it bosss, I will guard that door like no one has ever guarded a door berfore. I am the best door guarded. Even better than a Door mouse" and off he goes to do that

CC smiles at the pooka as he goes "He really is adorable"

"Come here, Dearest" he orders, and when she does he pulls her to his lap and enciricles her with his arms, burying his head.

"Missed you too" She says on his lap, stroking his head

"I ... -may-.... have a way through this diabolical situation Dearest but...."

"But?" A curious look but she believes in him

"It terrifies me."

" I can tell" She says tenderly "Are you up to telling me?"

He takes a deep inhale of her decolletage and sits up/back a little. "I overhear him say that your singing, your performace, transfixed him. Literally; you stole his senses away. Here...." and he plays that piece, and only that piece, back for her to hear.

She listens "That's.. flattering yes. " A pause 'You think he's literal?"

"I have to wonder. What if he does mean it exactly like that? Do you remember how he acted before?"

"Smooth, posh, European and proud of it... but not quite gloating. "

"-During- the performance?"

"No.. " she stops "he was ..mesmerized. I thought it just one of those things"

"Understandably. Question being, -was- he exactly that, struck unsensible except for your singing, and can we take advantage of that?"

"I would say a moment of imobilziing is a disadvantage for anyone so frozen yes" SHe says

"Fire is out of the question, poison too much of an unknown, beheading always leaves such a -mess-...."

"No idea if garlic is lethal to them, and I think silver is for Werewolves but...." he pauses, blinks, and chuckles.

Then LAUGHS with relief.

"Oh now what?"

"I, ah, oh dear me. I have the answer Dearest, I believe. If you can enscroll him once more."

"Am I in on the loop or is this a surprise?" A smile

"A gift from the Dreaming, a Treasure just for me. As the Dream Dance of the five gave you a veil to hide your Balefire, it gave me a tool to shine sunlight on a very dark place."

"See, it's not just MY hold" She points out. She does like being right

Petty creature she

"Yours in every way that matters."

A puff , then "What matters is it you share it with me. Okay. Wait.. LITERAL SUNLIGHT?"

"Yes, Dearest." he gets up, still shaking his head at himself, and gets it to show her. Note, he does NOT shine it in her eyes.

She feels it, "It's warm too Oh my Pan"

"Apollo, Dearest, not to correct you."

She laughs "Oh my. What if he ..dodges? Oh he won't dodge, not for the first shot anyway"

"If he is again entranced by your voice and form, Dearest, I will have my best chance."

"Mirrors.. we need mirrors ready and out but make it look like natural decore"

He nods. "Excellent idea; I will make it happen."

"GOod, less chance of 'missing' and he shouldn't worry, after all, it's night, and you said he reflects "

"Yes. We'll need to ensure he can't run out and escape. Or set the building on fire."

"Better have some dross handy and our security ready to curb him"

"Mm. -Our- Security, not the mortal hires."

"Agreed. " She nods "Ready to go with quick silver I imagine."

a pause 'or sabatouge his rental car"

"Or both."

"Both" A nod "No escape"

"His mortal creature, as well." adding to the list.