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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[lepidopterologist]

"Ah, very good," Harry said, nodding.

Part of him wondered if he should warn him that someone else had seen the phone. Though on the other hand, Klaus' face wasn't in the photos anymore than Harry's was.

Though he was certain that Q knew exactly who Klaus was. Harry trusted him, though.

[seanceinfurs]

"Yeah, it's nice to do something good. You know, helping people." Taking their money too.

[lepidopterologist]

"That's good," Harry said, nodding. "It's good to have purpose. And also good when that purpose happens to intersect with making a living."

[seanceinfurs]

"Yeah, people really want closure, you know," Klaus said. "The pay is pretty good too."

[lepidopterologist]

"Just be careful," Harry said. "People can get... very charged, around death. If they hear something they don't want to hear."

[seanceinfurs]

"You're sweet," Klaus said and put his hand on Harry's knee.

[lepidopterologist]

Suddenly Harry thought of telling Klaus to go into the bathroom and take off his underwear and…

He cleared his throat. “I do care about you,” he said. “I would like you to stay safe.”

[seanceinfurs]

Klaus grinned, as if he'd heard Harry's thoughts. "Admit it... you're going to miss me as well," he teased.

[lepidopterologist]

"I think I will," Harry admitted. "You truly did make an impression."

[seanceinfurs]

Klaus was pleased to hear it. "Well, the offer stands. I'm always game."