Snippet #1924934

Diane looked up immediately when she heard Amabelle clear her throat, reading the napkin before looking up at her. What was she planning? The room probably was bugged, but that didn't necessarily mean anyone would answer her. Then she noticed a small movement from the corner of her eyes. She grinned, Spark was scribbling on his own napkin.
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Spark had been hesitant in offering his help. Who knows what she wanted to say? And not wanting the room bagged could go either way. Eventually though his curiosity got the better of him and he pulled his napkin towards himself. He was actually very aware that the room was bugged, having recognised the signs from his own room where he’d had to force himself not to start playing with the wires. Still, it was a brave move, the room could just as easily have cameras in it. He was doubtful of that.
"I'm ok with it," he offered in a sceptical tone, hold up his own napkin:

IF IT IS BUGGED WHAT DO WANT TO DO?