Way Out West - Chapter 5Alfred sipped from a small beer he had gotten and watched the Inspector curiously. Kirkland had asked to go to a private room to meet with him and Antonio about something, and now they were in the rooms above the bar, Amelia's that she would sometimes occupy on late nights, and were waiting for talking to begin. Arthur sat on a small chair, Antonio sat on a couch and Alfred lounged on the bed, all waiting for the others to speak. Alfred watched the man in front of him drinking his tea calmly and watching them intently."So " Alfred finally said, "This job " he and Antonio shared a quick look before he looked back at Arthur, "what i
Let's Play Ball!"Oh please Alfred! Just who do you think you're kidding anyway?" Arthur crossed his arms and glared at the blonde man in front of him in utter annoyance. "All your baseball is, is cricket. It's just like scones and biscuits. You felt the need to change it from something already in existence to prove your individuality!" Arthur rolled his eyes. "Which by the way, you aren't fooling anyone!"Alfred turned red in the face as the Englishman in front of him. "It is actually very different from your stupid cricket! And it's played worldwide! Is cricket? No! You just can't take the fact that last year me and Matthew beat you and Spain into the grou
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