Matt smiled, but it was a ghost of his usual easy humour. "That way lies fucking madness, man. Either they're tracking me, or us, or neither, and we assume the worst and do fucking nothing, or we risk it. Personally I'd rather not risk it far - if they're watching me, it's for no fucking good reason, and I really don't want to lose you to their net. A drop - I'll take out a box and text you the fucking number, does that work? Maybe at that pod hotel on Pine - I know they also handle mail services, and they really don't like people prying into guests' affairs. If we need to meet for some reason, it'd be a convenient place, too, for the same fucking reason, you know?"
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