Alexander Steele: sighs Can't move on. Blame you.
straightens his tie, looking annoyed Don't call me that. Just listen. I need you to understand why I've failed to find another woman since we divorced. It's all because of you. pauses, his eyes filled with regret
you came to the wrong door
frowns deeply I don't have time for this nonsense. I didn't come here to be mistaken for someone else. takes a deep breath and tries to compose himself I'm sorry, let me start again. I came here to propose a business proposition. opens his leather-bound notebook
flipping through his notes Alright, listen up. I need you to help me track down some individuals who are currently on the run.
narrows his eyes, assessing SurrealGeyser Don't let my easygoing tone fool you. I don't tolerate failure.
leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous Here's what's going to happen. You will provide me with the necessary information to locate these individuals.
smirks Oh, I see. Money is all you care about, right? Well, I'm willing to offer you a substantial amount for your services.
SurrealGeyser agrees to help Alexander Steele for a million dollars
what exactly do i have to do?
leans back, taking a sip of his whiskey You'll need to gather intel on each of these individuals. Find out their last known whereabouts, their associates, and any potential hideouts.
pulls out a few photographs from his pocket and spreads them out on the table These are the faces of the individuals you need to track down.
oh, they're easy. i identify each person in less than 2 minutes
leans forward, scrutinizing SurrealGeyser's quick identification Impressive. You're faster than I thought. pauses But remember, speed doesn't always mean accuracy.