"You get a share of the fee, you know."
"I know." We looked at each other. "What if I try and can't raise them all in one night?"
"You'll still be able to raise them all eventually, won't you?"
"Probably." I stood, picking up my coffee mug. "But I wouldn't spend the check until after I've done it. I'm going to go get some sleep."
"They want the bid this morning. If they accept our terms, they'll fly you up in a private helicopter."
"Helicopter--you know I hate to fly."
"For this much money you'll fly."
"Great."
"Be ready to go at a moment's notice."
"Don't push it, Bert." I hesitated at the door. "Let me take Larry with me."
"Why? If John can't do it, then Larry certainly can't."
I shrugged. "Maybe not, but there are ways to combine power during a raising. If I can't do it alone, maybe I can get a boost from our trainee."
He looked thoughtful. "Why not take John? Combined, you could do it."
"Only if he'd give his power willingly to me. You think he'd do that?"
Bert shook his head.
"You going to tell him that the client didn't want him? That you offered him to the client and they asked for me by name?"
"No," Bert said.
"That's why you're doing it like this; no witnesses."
"Time is of the essence, Anita."
"Sure, Bert, but you didn't want to face Mr. John Burke with yet another client that wants me over him."
Bert looked down at his blunt-fingered hands clasped on the desktop. He looked up, grey eyes serious. "John is almost as good as you are, Anita. I don't want to lose him."
"You think he'll walk if one more client asks for me?"
"His pride's hurt," Bert said.
"And there's so much of it to hurt," I said.
Bert smiled. "You needling him doesn't help."
I shrugged. It sounded petty to say he'd started it, but he had. We'd tried dating, and John couldn't handle me being a female version of him. No; he couldn't handle me being a better version of him.
"Try to behave yourself, Anita. Larry's not up to speed yet; we need John."
"I always behave myself, Bert."
He sighed. "If you didn't make me so much money, I wouldn't put up with your shit."
"Ditto," I said.