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Where Angels Fear To Tread (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

When he went out for his smoke, he spotted a phone box not far from him. Maybe he could give Elaine a ring, kill time while Dean finished the interview. She was probably getting ready to head to the club soon.
 
He moved over and pulled out his pocket book, dropped a nickel into the slot, and dialed Elaine.
 
It rung a couple times before he heard the click of the phone answering.
"This is Elaine Carmine, to whom am I speaking with?" She sounded so professional, so polite. How cute.
 
"Oh, why hello, handsome~" She purred, "You've caught me just in time, I was just getting ready for my day~ and how is my favorite detective today~?"
 
She hummed playfully, "Dreadfully alone, didn't have my usual bedroom guest with me when I woke up this morning~"
 
"I do what I can to show my support~" She replied, "Will I expect to see you tonight~? With the roses~?" The last part was teasing, like she was known to do.
 
"I would expect no less from you, detective~"
"Cliff!" Dean was at the door, hands in his jacket pockets digging for his smokes, "Time to hit the road, son!"
 
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