"I'm sure Rick and I will be able to help you get rid of it, one way or another," Jack replied, shooting a wink at the other man. There was something vaguely familiar about Linnaea, but for the life of him he couldn't put his finger on it. Shrugging inwardly, he decided he must have seen her around the building at one point. Yeah, that was it. Even though he had the sneaking suspicion he'd seen her someplace else.
Clapping his hand on Rick's shoulder, they headed down the hall to the indicated room. "Good call coming here, buddy," he grinned. "I always find the best stuff at estate sales. Hey, I'll even give you first crack at the suits if you leave me the ties and the watches. You never get a second chance to make a first- Oh my god, you weren't kidding." He glanced at Naea over his shoulder, the look in his eye that of a seven-year old who'd just seen the Best Toy Ever.