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Edmond nodded "It is actually the most fair thing I have heard tonight." He replied as he pulled out his wallet and dragged out a slip of extra paper he had with him. Edmond always had a small bit of paper on him somewhere, you never knew when you would need to make a note of something. Then Edmond pulled a pen out of his other pocket and wrote down the number he saved specifically for his Eric Monte persona. He walked over and handed it to the woman saying "You can contact me with this number when it is done to your standards."

"Alright. There is one more matter to discuss before I go. Payment. In my line of work I have dealt with many different kinds, cash, wired transfer, check, credit. Which kind do you prefer?" Edmond asked as he migrated towards the door. He stopped at the doorway and looked back at Carla awaiting her answer. He didn't feel as much a need to draw out this meeting as he had the one with Cobblepot. In fact Edmond felt a sense of urgency. He would not be able to reply to anything emily sent him until he returned to his office and he would be unarmed until then as well. Plus the eye patch he was wearing had begun to irritate him.

Edmond nodded when Carla said she dealt in cash and he continued to listen as she explained why her policy was they way it was. As he listened to he speak he realized an opportunity had presented itself. He was trained in many different fighting styles. "I will have the money ready when the prototype is done. With my line of work, getting cash is not a challenge." Edmond explained "And if you ever do have a weapon that a buy has not been able to collect feel free to call me, I may be willing to purchase it. "

"I am interested in many types of weaponry. Just no guns, never guns. Anything else i am more than willing to look at, whenever you have something just send me an image and details, I will stop by if interests me." Edmond was agreeing to this for two reasons, he couldn't guarantee she would make a weapon that didn't interest him, and if he got the weapon before she sold it to someone else he wouldn't have to worry about it becoming the Count's problem.

"No, thank you." Edmond stated in a simple monotone before leaving the room. He made his way to the front door of the store and did not stop. With a gradually increasing speed Edmond moved from the store. He turned into an alleyway and pried the eye patch off, folding it then depositing it into his pocket. He then removed the contact he was wearing to change his eye color and placed it into the preserving fluid before pocketing that small container as well. He then began the much slower process of peeling off the fake stubble that he was wearing. It was the most complex part of the disguise to put on and took the longest to remove. As he peeled off each piece he simply tossed the remains into the alley. Once everything was removed he began a venture towards his law firm where he would be able to relax until Emily contacted him.

The little girl was holding on as tightly as she could to the back of Rebecca's seat. The boy, on the other hand, was bouncing up and down in his seat. His eyes wide, his smile as big as it could be, and his legs kicking up and down with adrenaline that was still racing in his system. "Only if we can do it again!" he called happily.

Rebecca chuckled nervously in her seat. "Maybe next time... right now you two are late for bedtime."

"Yeah!" the little boy replied loudly. Still hooked up on nerves. "Yeah..." the little girl replied, her voice muffled into the seat she was still hugging.

Rebecca grinned a bit and shook her head. "Alright, let go of the seat and lets all get out. On this side, not the road there. Slowly now."

The little girl blinked a few times as she looked up from the seat at the blonde haired woman. She hesitated another moment, then gave the woman a little smile and let go of the seat. "Okay... can we get a new dress?" she asked gently.

Rebecca smiled from outside the car as the little girl made her way out of the seat. The little boy was bouncing around on the sidewalk behind her, getting what was left of his hyper out of his system.