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[Matilda Hemming]

Matilda shrugged. "Ten til three are our busy times, and if you wanna play it up, its just gonna look like the vampires got involved with the newspapers. Not really that hard to believe." Matilda offered. "What can really be so bad at the Horseman that you aren't gonna go back?" she said, totally sure this would only be for a few days before whatever it was worked out and then they can go bad to looking for some high school drop out.

[Rebecca Byron]

Becca laughed, "Not really looking to play anything up. I just can't sit on the couch all day and watch soaps. And it's..." she shook her head, smiling, "complicated, like it always is. Just that right now I'm doing something that can't happen at the Horseman. It might take a week, it might take a year." It might take always, though Becca had already realized that if this breech couldn't be healed up between her and William she wasn't going to be able to stay in Moorebank. She was forcing herself to consider the long term, for Charlie's sake, and if she and Will couldn't find some common ground she wouldn't survive trying to stay in the city. Not even to give Will and Charlie a chance at one another.

[Matilda Hemming]

"Hey, the offer is there if you want it." Matilda, drinking the last of her coffee, shrugged and leant back on her chair.

[Rebecca Byron]

Becca smiled gratefully at Mattie. "Give me a day or two to get things settled and I'll call you? But ten to three sounds just about perfect, and running around chasing scattered madness is sort of my primary field of expertise."

[Matilda Hemming]

"I hope you call me and say how you don't need it Becca." Matilda rose from the seat and sighed. "Back to the not so sexy love nest." she said. "Wish me luck." she joked before moving off

[Rebecca Byron]

Becca laughed and waved, "Good luck. Talk to you in a few days." She smiled after Mattie and settled back in with her coffee and her paper, still skimming the ads because you just never knew for sure.