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"Oh, the paper next to you?"

She pointed to a piece of paper next to him.

"ehh? oi is that in must have been under my report form" he looks at the paper reading it over and cursing the form was out of date he couldn't use it and looks depressed

"Look with your eyes, not your mouth."

"the forms old it won't hold up and i can't go request another one on my account of being well...dead"

"It's a shame you don't have contacts..."

"i mean you could get the form you serve the kings crown"

"If you'd like me to."

"mhm hopefully george lets it through because if elizadork finds out about it well im possibly screwed"

"Well... if she's distract by, say, paperwork..."

"i need it filed directly to the courts and the crown technically has a power to well "protect" royal secrets which they could say my serivce records are too close due to the high profile missions i ran"

"thats excluding the fact that theres a forged DOD for me"

((dod means date of death sorry i have a weird habit of abbreviating things

"You could always go through the lengthy process... but I think you'll be truly dead before it finishes."

She frowned.

"immortality will have me alive forever"

"Yes, Yes... I was making a joke..."

"color me humored"

"Anyways, that's the only thing I can think of.

"hmm what if i poofed into the court room and make her acknowledge that im alive"

"If you'd like to be dragged out."

"actually no then it would prove there was evidence of lying the reports say im dead if i show quite alive it warrants investigation"