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'Ben Reilly' makes his way back to the Daily Bugle, after calling ahead to set up a meeting. In the pocket of his trenchcoat, very persuasive and valuable evidence.

There are fewer stares this time, despite his resemblance to their late colleague - after all, gossip travels fast, and Pete's cousin from out of town has been a frequent item of discussion.

Morph makes his way to Urich's office with a little grin on his face.

Date: 2007-08-13 11:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
"Ben!" Urich rises from behind his desk and makes his way to the door. "You look like a cat on the canary diet."

Date: 2007-08-13 11:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
Urich reaches out for the equipment. "What's on it?"

Date: 2007-08-13 11:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
Urich listens to the tape, scribbling notes to himself. "Hmm," he says at the end. "Yeah. It might. It just might." He looks up and gives the younger man a wintry grin. "Can't wait to tell Jonah. At lunch. He might even pick up the tab."

Date: 2007-08-13 11:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
The older man chuckles to himself. "Son, if I lost my head every time something exciting happened in this town, I'd be good for nothing but the classifieds section." He scribbles a few more notes. "Gotta hand it to you ... pretending to be your cousin like that. You must've been careful not to get too close to her so she could see you weren't really a ghost." He looks up from the legal pad. "So tell me ... was Parker a mutant? That why he was so good at following a story?"

Date: 2007-08-13 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
Urich taps the side of his nose. "Just a feeling. The kid was a little too good for a baseline his age. Wasn't sure at first why he'd want to hide being a mutant, or whatever he was, unless he figured it'd give him that edge. After he switched to the mob beat, I figured he'd been pretty smart there." He taps the end of his pencil against the desk thoughtfully. "Y'know, looking back ... I think Parker intended to end up in the mob beat from word one. Probably had something to do with his uncle getting killed...."

Date: 2007-08-13 11:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
"Yeah, he can." He nods, then grins at "Ben." "How about you? You want to stick around, do some good? Or at least see the trial?"

Date: 2007-08-13 11:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
"A happy ending. We don't get to see too many of those in this business." Urich stands and extends a hand across his desk. "You did good, son. Your cousin'd be proud."

Date: 2007-08-14 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
The older man's grip is firm. "Likewise. Drop by the next time you're in town, all right?"

Date: 2007-08-14 12:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] exiles-2h.livejournal.com
After the younger man walks out of the office, Ben Urich picks up the phone and dials a certain extension. "Rosie? Urich. Yeah. No. Still nothing, huh? Hm. Yeah, it's good. Real good. Okay. Keep looking. Thanks, Rosie."

He hangs up and stares out the door thoughtfully.

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