Toque was beside himself. "That's all you got for your home? Pish tish. I could have gotten you far more."
"It'll do nicely for what I plan to use it for. After all, it's not a home in Costa Del Sol or anything."
Marie wasn't sure of any of this but something about him, there was something...
She rose from his former table "I'm going with you."
He stopped and stared a moment. "That is, if you'll have me."
"Certainly, if your willing to come. Toque?"
"But of course me lad... I'm not very well liked here."
Marie snorted, "You can say that again."
"Toque Wilson, we know your there. Come out now!"
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