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Per the wishes of his dual employers, Tony spent the first morning at his new job trying to find the hideout of KGB agent, code name: Boba Fett. In the end, this meant asking a scruffy looking young man with curly blond hair if he knew where Boba Fett lived and the boy directing him toward the Disney Gallery.

'That was quite simple,' he thought to himself as he fetched some instant coffee and walked to New Orleans Square. 'Everything does tend to go much more smoothly when people are honest and helpful, but if everyone were there'd be no need for spies. Although prying into others' affairs is only human, as Control has pointed out.'

Reaching the Gallery, Tony sat on the steps that led up to the second floor and settled in to wait. He'd never believed in hiding. That was confounded cheek. If you were going to spy on someone, you should do it in the open so that they knew they were under surveillance. It was only fair. And if the target asked him to move or he'd fetch a policeman, he would, just like the chap in the telephone kiosk opposite Control's office. Too bad he didn't have a telescupe...
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