[ ALRIGHT, I GOT IT ]
Taylor ducked, summoning a large screw from the ground to shatter the large lump of stone before erasing the distance between his current location and where Tavi was fighting, before pulling a floppy disc from his pocket.
[ THIS HAS THE IDENTITIES OF EVERY DOUBLE AGENT OPERATING IN EVERY OPERATION FABLE HAS THEIR FINGERS IN ]
[ EVERYONE WILLING TO DEFECT TO YOUR SIDE AND EVERYONE ON YOUR SIDE WILLING TO SELL YOU OUT ]
[ IT'S LEGIT, I WROTE IT MYSELF ]
[ AND SINCE IT'S COMING FROM THE EXPERT ON HUMAN WEAKNESS, I'D SAY IT'S RELIABLE ]
[ WILL YOU PLEASE ACCEPT MY APOLOGY? ]
[ IF NOT, I'M WILLING TO COOK WAFFLES AND BABYSIT ON THE WEEKEND. ]
[ PICK ONE, AND YOU'RE EITHER A GREAT SPY OR A HORRIBLE MOTHER ]
Taylor reached out, hoping to slip the floppy disc down Tavi's trousers before jumping back to a safe distance.
[ CALL ME ]