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"Lord Alex Waynee, who or what is this Tinkler he is talking about?"

Eric Raymond asked, his voice barely above whispers.

Alex Waynee stares askance at him in bewilderment, "Eric Raymond at this junction, I'm as confused as you are right now."

The weight of his words were like a burden, hanging heavy in the air, casting a shadow of uncertainty over the private lounge.

Alex Waynee's mind raced, attempting to unravel the enigma of Tinkler, a name that seemed to hold the key to the mysterious threat looming over him.

"But for him to mention that name the Tinkler, that certainly means that you should know who or what the Tinkler is."

John Paul suggested, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.

As the trio sat in the opulent surroundings, a palpable silence settled, interrupted only by the distant hum of the city outside.

"That's the issue John Paul, I really don't remember having anything to do with this Tinkler guy or thing."

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