“Now I see where you got the
idea for what you’re doing on Jakie’s wall,” Hamlin said once they were in Manny’s
loft. He looked around for somewhere safe for Romper to be and then told him to
sit and stay before asking, “Whose place is this by the way?”
“Mine.” Manny crossed to the
kitchen area, saying as he did, “Make yourself comfortable while I get coffee
started. Unless you want something stronger.”
“Coffee’s fine. And since
when can you afford a place like this?”
“That’s part of the answer
to your question, so if you don’t mind I’ll wait till we’re settled before
telling you.”
He came over a couple of
minutes later to where Hamlin sat stiffly upright on a chair. Handing him one
of the cups of coffee he was carrying, he said, “If I remember right, you take
it black,” as he sat down in the chair facing Hamlin’s. Putting his cup down on
the side table after taking a drink, he leaned back, looking at Hamlin. “This
is going to take some suspension of disbelief, but I have the feeling you’re
half way to doing that already.”
Hamlin smiled slightly.
“More than half way I think.”
“Might as well start with
the obvious then, no I haven’t changed at all in the past three years. Well,
physically that is. I’ve looked the way I do now for the last almost five
hundred years.”
“Damn,” Hamlin whispered.
“Damned is more like it,
although given what I do I consider it more like doing eternal penance.”
“How, I mean, what—? You’re
not a ghost. Or at least if you are you’re not like any that I’ve ever heard
of.”
“Nope, not a ghost. There’s
a word for me and others of my kind. It’s Caomhnóir, which is Gaelic for
Guardian. Why Gaelic? No clue. After all I’m Dutch so why aren’t I called a Gardiaan
or a Voogd? Okay, I’m rattling here, aren’t I? But I’m nervous and, quite
honestly afraid.”
“Afraid that I won’t believe
you, or that I will?”
Manny gave a small shrug of
one shoulder. “Both. If you don’t believe then you’ll think I’m totally insane
and walk away. If you do, then you’ll leave because the idea of being stuck
with an immortal is more than you can handle.”
“I can’t argue with the
logic of either option, but just so that you know, I don’t think you’re
insane.”
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