Hammond turned to see Blake approaching him. He noticed the chocolate smear and the sly grin Blake had on. "I'm doing quite well, but it looks like I'll have to renew the glamour of a lot of people tonight. How's yours holding up?" Before he was able to check without Blake's permission, Vladimir began his swift announcement. All the while, Hammond observed as he leaned against the wall. He wasn't the least bit surprised that someone was killed. He had been expecting for this to happen for months, years even. And now it finally happened. The trickster watched Jean walking out Hammond casually turned back to Blake, almost already forgetting. "So like I said how's your glamour holding?"

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Phillip looked away from his suit and turned to Victoria who had come in unannounced. He was quite relieved that he hadn't started changing before she had come in. "I know it's soon after our last job, but I got a call on a body that showed up in a circus tent. From the description of the body, it sounds are kind of thing," Phillip explained in a somewhat casual manner but , setting his suit on his bed. The hunter turned back to Victoria, leaning against the bed. "Disguising as French Internal Intelligence would be ideal, they'd ask less questions and stay out of our way. Besides, I haven't been to a circus before so I figured it'd be nice to go to." Phillip turned away and opened up his drawer, pulling out his pistol and setting it on top of it.