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Tracey Davis (t_davis) wrote in makebelievelog,

Tracey grinned and took the slip, folding it and shifting to tuck it into her pants pocket. Their "friendship" was likely dysfunctional by most standards, but it worked quite well for Tracey. It was the finding and blending of two like-minded individuals and, really, that was why it worked. It was likely why Eames had blended in with the group well, too, as he had.

"Worried over what with his wardrobe? We could certainly do something there, perhaps in a way he wouldn't anticipate. We ought to consider Eames as well, I think. It's been awhile since he's been the target instead of the one doing the targeting." Not that Tracey had been targeted by Eames, which she was quite okay with. Mostly it had been Regulus who he targeted, such as "Bernard" or whatever that little toy had been named. Tracey had only cast the spell; she hadn't gone shopping or been the one to purchase the rolling pig. "We could have plans for both and bide our time, do them when the timing is right and opportunity presents itself."