Klaus

[lepidopterologist]

Now that Harry had the burner phone back, he'd texted Klaus and asked if he could meet him for a drink. He choose a quiet bar with a decent selection of food, and was already nursing an old fashioned and crunching on a piece of celery with some amazing dip when Klaus came in.

Harry smiled at him. "Hi, have a seat. What would you like to drink?"

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[seanceinfurs]

Klaus was not a psychic, but the fact that the text was 'meet me' and not 'go to thus hotel, undress and send me a picture of a wicked scene' meant something was up.

Klaus dressed nicely, tight pants, loose shirt, lots of necklaces and showed up at the exact time.

"Hiya," he said, cheerful as ever. "I'll have the same as you."