Note: Edited the previous chapter - 06/10/23. Fixed grammar, and added more prose and dialogue.
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"Are ye good, Mr. Wisdom?" Lieutenant Doyle asked, drawing me out of my stupor.
I wasn't sure how long I'd been out of it, but I needed another moment for my brain to reboot so I could respond to the LEPRCON agent's question. "Y-yeah…just tired, I guess."
In truth, I was far from good. The moon was just at half-strength, but I could still feel my body reacting to it. I did my best not to let its influence cloud my mind though, as I had an important revenge plot waiting to be revealed.
"What was I saying?" I asked.
"Ye were telling me what sort of information ye wanted to sell," Lieutenant Doyle prompted.
"Right-right." I rubbed at my temples. "I wanted to sell…information."
It took another moment, but I eventually got that information out of the fog still clinging to my mind.
