Civilian: Mademoiselle Aveline, I have an important job for you.
Aveline: Shoot.
Civilian:
You might not imagine that gunsmiths are wealthy but–
Aveline: With the number of guns I go through? You might be surprised.
Civilian:
I stand corrected. Then it will come as no surprise to you that a wealthy gunsmith, Monsieur de Chevallier hides in his manse, controlling the prices of weapons across New Orleans.
Aveline: I’ll find him and arrange for a permanent discount.
Tag: Civilian
“I wish I were a duck.” – Civilian
Civilian: Mademoiselle Aveline, a shady character, Monsieur Reynaud–if that is his real name–diverts goods through the Bayou to the black market, thanks to ties with the Spanish Military.
Aveline: What else is new?
Civilian: Besides the heat and the alligators? His headquarters are near the fort.
Aveline: I’ll go apply a little heat of my own.
“I don’t like it in here–reminds me of the year I went to school!” – Civilian
“What would make a man perform–ah, of course! A woman must be involved!” – Civilian
“No respect! You think you can just barge through me? …Well alright, maybe you can!” – Civilian
“What’s with the fancy cloak, anyway? Are you a member of the preening chicken cult?”
“Why–nevermind. I don’t want to know!” – Civilian
“Did I just see that? I must be working too hard…” – Civilian
“Another capering crusader. Che idiota! (What an idiot!)” – Civilian
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