Evening wasn't exactly what he'd had in mind, but what was he going to do? Refuse? Unthinkable. Ford wasn't in a mindset to refuse anything at the moment. Even if he had been, Verity probably would have killed him if she heard he had a chance to go hang around at Macnair's home (as a favor no less) and had turned it down.
The 27th was plenty of time to get the appropriate paperwork pushed through for some field work, though if he wanted to get paid for this he'd have to get some special permissions to do it after hours. He could make that work, though, if he claimed Macnair was only available in the evening. He didn't even know that it was a lie, so it didn't even really count as one.
"Sure, that's prefect," he agreed. "Write down the address for me, and I'll see you then."
Set by Lady!
The 27th was plenty of time to get the appropriate paperwork pushed through for some field work, though if he wanted to get paid for this he'd have to get some special permissions to do it after hours. He could make that work, though, if he claimed Macnair was only available in the evening. He didn't even know that it was a lie, so it didn't even really count as one.
"Sure, that's prefect," he agreed. "Write down the address for me, and I'll see you then."
Set by Lady!