“Seeing as my colleague is allergically indisposed,” said Stitches, “Henry, what the hell is going on here?”
“Oh, that's alright,” said Scorpio, edging forward but still keeping the distance between her and Jekyll with a gentle nudge from her weapon. “I can explain that. It's very simple. I wanted the Cup, but due to some ancient red tape I couldn't go looking for it myself, so that's where you guys came in.”
Ollie stared at her intently, a very tiny hint of realisation dawning, as well as a hint of redness appearing on his cheeks after his sneezing fit.
“So whilst I obviously don't know the whole story, essentially you've played the five of us from the start?” he surmised.
“I suppose you could put it like that,” Scorpio admitted, a smug smile on her face. “But don't be too downhearted
