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Marcus was in the moment both friend and foe.Gale had given him sensitive information and now the moon trainee planned on using it. Sooner rather than later. "Nothing." He snapped his phone shut thinking of a different plan. "Gale I could give you all the tips in the world but really the heart of the matter I think, is that nothing will happen if you don't make it happen. As for age that certain never stops politicians or celebrities."

Okay maybe not a strong example but just- GALE YOU COULD SCORE HE BELIEVED IN YOU. Besides you are British. Everybody knows how that works. "Anyway, hand me your phone I need to see something realquick."

"Gale." Marcus sighed. "Just trust me. Besides mine is bugging out and not letting me send texts."

Trust him.

What was the worst that could happen?

It was exactly like that Gale, just why probably shouldn't have given Marcus your phone. Clicking away at the keys, he smiled as he hit send. "Hate me all you want Gale, but life is too short to worry about small stuff." He handed the phone back, the text he sent on screen still.



Walking away rather briskly, he waved as he went off. "You're death division for a reason, I'm sure you can think of something!"

Never trust a saber tooth tiger while sticking your head in it's mouth.