Transcripts of emails exchanged by an anonymous source and Agent 725
Saturday, 9:23pm, unlisted date
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Lou.
Ash.
I told you not to call me that.
I'm bored.
I know.
How could you possibly know that?
You haven't blown something up today.
I spent the whole day wondering if
you somehow died.
You know me too well, Lou.
Not as much as I wish I did.
Hm?
What was that?
No, bloody hell.
That's not what I meant.
You want to know me better?
From an enemy-kind-of-way.
Just so I know who I'm
fighting against.
Oh.
That's no fun.
...
I guess not.
Yeah.
The conversation pauses—five minutes—before resuming.
What's your favorite color?
What?
Your favorite color.
What is it?
Why are you asking?
I'm trying to get to know you better.
Oh.
Red, I guess.
Because it reminds you of fire?
No, because it looks like
a tomato, and tomatoes look funny.
Not everything about me has to be
related to my family name, Lou.
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