7. Papers

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Thomas shook his head and stretched. "The trade wasn't that important anyhow, I don't think there's really a reason to make drama, they're just the Vice Presidents." He stated. I shrugged. "Just an example of maybe why they cut trade." I smiled. "Unless you have another idea.." I challenged. Thomas put a hand on his hip and looked like he had this planned out completely, like he had a map in his mind. "I think-"
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!!
Someone knocked viciously on the door, making Thomas groan. James ran down the stairs quickly. "It's him, hide everything related." He looked at Thomas with a panicking look. Thomas nodded and grabbed a couple books and ran upstairs while James grabbed the scatter of papers on the table and raced upstairs. I sit there, confused. What the hell were they doing? Thomas ran back downstairs and opened the door, James following not long after.
A short man, glasses, pale-ish skin, shoulder length dark brown hair, papers in his hands, looked up at Thomas. "Hello Jefferson." He greeted harshly. Thomas only scoffed in response. James rolled his eyes and looked at the man. "What do you want Hamilton?" He asked plainly, almost as if he weren't asking. Hamilton looked st James. "You can call me Alexander when not on the office, thanks, I would call Jefferson, Thomas, if he said to." He growled. There is clearly not a good vibe between these three..
Alexander, then, smiled sweetly, which didn't change the fact that he looked tired. The bags under his eyes were almost as dark as his hair. He kept his stack of papers neat on his hands. "I'm here in behalf of Washington. He wants us to meet tomorrow instead." He raised his eye brows ever so slightly, making him look so innocent. Thomas rolled his eyes at his facial expression. "Fine. Is that it?" He arched a brow. Alexander shook his head and handed him the papers. "From Washington."
Thomas stood, looking at it wide eyed. I wanted to go over and peek but I knew I shouldn't. I saw a smirk grow and Alexander's face as he walked away. What were in these...papers?

Sorry it's so short, I felt like I needed to give something out...

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