Aunt Susannah: *She smokes her cigar, leaning against the side of the warehouse. The sandals hang loosely off of her feet. Her smile... wholly intact.*

Casey Iver: *Casey wanders down the street after yet another long shift...hes happy though today, not even looking tired as he has over the last while. He steps through the bronx industrial area looking around, one would kind of wonder what brought him here.*

Aunt Susannah: *She hums lightly to herself. Her feet kick idly on the ground. She laughs. The rain... so pretty.*

Casey Iver: d10: P/A: 9,5,4,2,7,

Casey Iver: *Hearing sounds that he rarely hears in places like this. He turns squinting through the rain and the darkness. He heads in the direction of the laughter with caution, as his training tells him too. But his eyes are alight with curiousity at who could be laughing in such a place*

Aunt Susannah: d10: Per+Alert: 3,10,6,5,2,5,

Aunt Susannah: Ahh! Sugar! Hey there! *she waves lightly, from her place on the wet ground.*

Casey Iver: *He looks down, surprise on his face.* "Well hello there...ya certainly ge aroun don ya?" *He says warmly as he steps towards her*

Aunt Susannah: Of course I do. Couldn't live without. *She puffs on her cigar.* What HAVE you been up to? Where's that sweet little thing you were hangin' out with?

ScarletIris: In their alertness, they'll likely notice a small oddly colored (bands of green and turquoise) lizard crawling down the side of the warehouse Susannah is leaning against.

William Halloran: He tromps his way down the feet with heavy steps...although to be fair, when you're almost a quarter-ton, there's no such thing as NON-heavy steps. He's wearing his huge trench coat over his a straight black tank-top and jeans, size 20 boots on his feet. His ruined face is downcast, a cigarette hanging from it as he turns the corner, walking along the warehouse.

Aunt Susannah: *She smiles at it, almost, and the lizard, too, gets a small wave.* What d'you make of that, hmm? Anyone survives in the rain.

Casey Iver: *He chuckles* "I hate ta soun big a maself...bu which one? I seem ta be swamped lately." *Shaking his head as he continues to chuckle he looks towards the lizard and an eyebrow raises.*

ScarletIris: The lizard seems to be staring at Susannah from a short distance. It flicks its tongue, but doesn't seem to want to move any closer. Yet.

Aunt Susannah: The little one. The one you were with when I met. I was gonna teach 'er how t'live out here.

Casey Iver: *He frowns slightly.* "Things...are no goin so well for her." *He looks over towards the lizard.* "Lizards sure are cautious arnt they?"

William Halloran: d10: Per+Alertness: 8,7,6,2,2,4,9,

William Halloran: He glances up at the two as he approaches, slowing his walk. Casey, he recognizes, and he lowers his eyes quickly, to not meet his gaze. He's taking on a meek sort of demeanor as he walks.

Casey Iver: d10: P/A: 6,8,9,8,6,

ScarletIris: If lizards are capable of giving the ol evil eye.. this one has the act down. It turns its stare to Casey. Taking a few patters toward the base of the warehouse.

Aunt Susannah: Cautious? Naw. Lizards are good kids. Misunderstood. Old stories always paint serpents as decievers. Crocodile tears. They do what they have to. Survive, move on. Progress.

Casey Iver: *Casey just chuckles and then turns to look around catching william as he does.* "Well tha nigh brings ou all types....evenin will."

ScarletIris: The lizard crawls down the building and across the concrete a ways. Stopping atop susanna's foot.

Aunt Susannah: *She watches, and remains very still. She cants her head.* Don't bite me, sugar, might kick.

ScarletIris: The lizard seems unconcerned with susannah's threats. It stares up.. way up.. toward william. Cautious.. maybe. Movements calculated. Aware of its surroundings.

William Halloran: He looks up at Casey, murmuring. "Evenin', sir. Uh...how are ya?" He looks over at the lizard curiously.

Aunt Susannah: *She looks back up to Casey. She doesn't kick her feet any more.* Poor kid.

ScarletIris: The lizard crawls off of susannah's foot, perching atop casey's shoe instead. Still staring up toward william.

Casey Iver: *He nods to susannah.* "Alotta problems for tha one im afraid..bu she'll get through it." *He looks back to Will slightly confused.* "Ya can call me Casey Will, im only sir when im on duty."

Aunt Susannah: *She grins at that.* How cute! Y'trained 'im? *She looks up to William as well.*

William Halloran: "Term-a respect." He shrugs, and looks down at the thing on Casey's shoe. "Nice lizard. It yers?"

ScarletIris: There goes that scary look again. This time pointed to william.

Casey Iver: *Casey looks down at the lizard wondering how to respond to that.* "I would never say she's mine...probably lose a foot for tha. Bu i woul like ta say we get along...mostly." *He grins and looks up* "Jus call me Casey ma friend...wha brings ya out here?"

ScarletIris: The lizard uses casey as a makeshift ladder of sorts, to get a better look at the giant she's glaring at. Digging tiny, but razor sharp claws into his clothing and patches of skin, the small reptile climbs her way to his shoulder.

William Halloran: "Oh...sorry." He shrugs. "Just out f'r a walk, y'know? Tried gettin' some fresh air...din' go so well last time. So tryin' one more."

Casey Iver: *Casey winces a bit as claws dig into areas he'd rather they not but other then that just looks at the lizard as it purches on his shoulder.* "Aye we all seem ta be."

Aunt Susannah: Look, he likes you! And don't look at ME, sugar. This is a nice place.

ScarletIris: The tiny claws dig into casey's shoulder, so she can retain balance. Looking around the area. Poor things doesn't act like it's TRYing to hurt casey.. but that doesn't make it feel any better.

William Halloran: "Cool," he grunts, and stops, looking around the vicinity. "So, uh...what all's goin' on?"

Aunt Susannah: I s'pose we don't know yet, sugar. We could check IN the warehouse.

Casey Iver: *Casey looks down to Susannah with a smile.* "Pretty sure this ones a she, but tha's jus my guess." *He looks around casually taking in the scenery...or lack their off, and the people gathered.* "No too much really...jus livin life. yourself?"

ScarletIris: The lizard scampers back down casey in the same manner it climbed up, skittering in william's direction.

William Halloran: He shrugs. "Workin' the club. Workin' my shows on Fridays. Keepin' up best I can with, uh, Eli." He frowns and scratches at the back of his neck, watching the lizard. "Uhhh...she ain't poisonous, is she?"

Aunt Susannah: She very well may be, *she says with a bright smile.*

ScarletIris: (int+science if anyone wants to make that call with any sort of accuracy)

William Halloran: ((Nooooooo science here.))

Aunt Susannah: (('fraid not much of either. No science.))

ScarletIris: She steps cautiously toward william, her intention is the same with the others. Crawl atop his foot it seems, unless he looks like he might stomp her for venturing that close.

Casey Iver: *He glances down at the lizard.* "Don know rightly...don ever want ta fin out either."

William Halloran: He certainly looks wary, but doesn't seem like he's going to stomp.

ScarletIris: She stops atop william's shoe. Pausing briefly before climbing mount halloran, digging her tiny razor sharp claws into the giant on her way to his shoulder.

Casey Iver: "Well congratulations Will, she likes ya. Was pretty quick abou it too."

William Halloran: He winces a little bit as those needle claws dig in, but stays very still. That poison question was never answered. "Yeah. Looks like."

ScarletIris: She perches on his shoulder, staring at his face for a long moment. Taking a mental picture, maybe.

William Halloran: He looks over at the lizard carefully. "Uh. Hi."

ScarletIris: She looks a little taken back when the human talks to her directly. She scurries down the giant, not minding to be gentle, scampering back toward the warehouse.

William Halloran: "Ow, SHIT!" He does his best to stay as still as he can, but when claws are in you, that's kind of difficult. He leaps away when she's totally off him. "Damn..."

Aunt Susannah: So, let's go in. *She pulls herself up along the wall of the warehouse.* It'll be an adventure. And you're a big, strong man. What have you t'be afriad of?

Casey Iver: "heh heh bu still no to social it woul seem." *He chuckles as he watches her scurry to the warehouse wall.* "So how is tha club Will...i havena been in a while."

Casey Iver: *He looks up at the warehouse at Susannahs suggestion.* "No one for doin tha myself lass...kinda agains several laws."

ScarletIris: She scurries up the wall and into a cracked window near the top of the building.

Aunt Susannah: *She looks almost upset, at Casey.* It's abandoned. No harm in it, yeah?

William Halloran: He rubs the little claw tracks on his chest with a wince. "Club's fine. I'm up fer goin' in," he says to Susannah.

ScarletIris: (awareness, bitte)

William Halloran: d10: Per+Awareness: 8,10,5,8,9,9,5,

William Halloran: d10: Specialty: 5,

Casey Iver: *He looks up at it again...and at the window that the lizard scurried into and sighs.* "Ahhh very well..." *And he heads towards the door*

Casey Iver: d10: Per+Aware: 9,8,4,2,

ScarletIris -> William Halloran: (oh yeah. something definitely came from inside the warehouse, near the ceiling to be exact. Most definetly infernal.)

ScarletIris: d10: dex+stealth: 8,1,6,9,3,2,

Casey Iver: d10: Per+Alert: 2,9,10,2,1,

Aunt Susannah: d10: Per+Aware: 1,6,4,10,8,

William Halloran: He pauses, looking up toward the window with a wary look.

ScarletIris: The warehouse look.. as stated.. abandoned. There are stacks of neglected, seemingly empty crates lining the edges of the place, but it looks otherwise empty.

Casey Iver: *Casey doesnt seem at all phased and continues towards the door testing to see if its unlocked*

ScarletIris: The door is unlocked. It looks to have been broken into.

Aunt Susannah: *She lets the menfolk do all the hard work. And honestly, she's more curious.*

Aunt Susannah: *She smiles, curiously.*

Aunt Susannah: ((Apologies, as I'm gonna have to cut out. Work in about seven hours.))

Aunt Susannah: Well, you two do your... manly duty. I'ma go get some eats.

William Halloran: He moves along behind the other two, frowning a little when they head inside, and takes a look around.

Casey Iver: *Curious now...and a little worried Casey opens the door and looks inside, if nothing jumps out at him he will step inside and look around* ((alright bye bye!))

William Halloran: ((Night, Fang!))

ScarletIris: (seeya! sleep well an stuff)

ScarletIris: Nothing jumps out. The place hold an eerie silence. (per+alert to beat her two sux hidey roll)

William Halloran: d10: Per+Alertness: 6,2,8,5,7,9,9,

Casey Iver: d10: Per+Alert: 2,2,5,10,3,

Casey Iver: *Casey strides forward looking around for the lizard..but seeing nothing he simply continues inward curious as always.*

ScarletIris -> William Halloran: There's a woman perched on one of the high beams near the cieling, just behind a large stack of crates. For an older woman, Lyndi appears to be in excellent shape. Her skin is a rich brown, her eyes a feral green. She's taller than average, scraping the six foot mark, with an athletic build. Her hands and feet alike are calloused, nails obviously unkept. She wears a soiled white tank top and a pair of dingy flared blue denims, barefoot.

ScarletIris -> William Halloran: And she's staring directly at william.

William Halloran: He blinks, looking up at the rafters...rather staring. Transfixed by what he's seeing. It's not QUITE fear on his face...just surprise, maybe, and uncertainty.

ScarletIris: Noting that she'd been spotted, she speaks in a blunt tone. "Varanus timorensis.. for the record.. are extremely venomous."

William Halloran: "Oh." He clears his throat. "Uhhh...thanks for the tip. Keep that in mind."

Casey Iver: *Casey turns back around and looks up to where the sound originates from.* "Ahhh there ya are, was wonderin when ya wo uld show up"

ScarletIris: "And you.. are quite possibly the largest specimen of homo sapien I've ever encountered. Friend of yours.. Iver?"

Casey Iver: "An aquaintence actually. Ya gonna come down from there?" *He says amused as a smile crosses his face once more.* "Or will ya be stayin up there?"

William Halloran: "Uhhh...thanks again?"

ScarletIris: "Oh." She says quietly. Then starts making her way down. Climbing from the beam to the stack of crates. Skillfully monkeying to the floor of the warehosue.

Casey Iver: *Once shes on the ground Casey will make introductions* "Will, this is Lyndi, Lyndi this is Will. Feel free ta shake hands...maybe?" *He chuckles*

William Halloran: He watches the women climb down with a mix of fascination and wariness.

ScarletIris: She extends a soiled hand to william. Staring up with a predatory gleam. "I bite." she says adamantly. Almost testing him, it would seem.

William Halloran: "Uhh...then if I did somethin' to make ya mad, sorry." He reaches out and takes her hand to carefully shake.

Casey Iver: "Ahhh excellent now were all friends...or at least no enemies. So how are ya lyndi?"

ScarletIris: Her grip is surprisingly strong, but not overpowering. She pulls her appendage back quickly. Almost defensive, taking a step back to look at the two of them. "You're a ways off from brooklyn, Iver."

ScarletIris: "Frustrated. I hate flying in the rain. And it would take me forever to walk home in this."

Casey Iver: "I woul say tha same for you Lyndi. My walks take me all over tha city though."

William Halloran: "Fly?" He blinks, surprised out of wariness by that. "Ya can fly, too?"

ScarletIris: She frowns over to william. "Maybe. Who wants to know?"

Casey Iver: *Casey just watches the conversation for a moment...curious as to how it may go*

William Halloran: "Uhhh...Will Halloran." He's polite, in case she's a friend of the club. "I work over at Sanctuary. Bouncer."

ScarletIris: She snorts, a displeased look flashed william's way. "That means jack shit to me.. will halloran.. allmighty thug for hire. You have a REAL name? Or are you a lackey.."

William Halloran: Eyes hit the floor. "Naah. Ain't no one important."

Casey Iver: "Now now, tha's no necessary Lyndi. Will is very important, he looks after many things...many important things."

ScarletIris: Her lip curls in a downward angle, looking over to casey. "Slummin it, then? Couldn't find any real company..?"

ScarletIris: "He looks after a club. And I'm positive he doesn't do it single handedly." And yes, she speaks as though william isn't hearing any of this.

Casey Iver: *He frowns* "Will here looks after more then jus tha. An i don consider it slummin ta be seen arou other people"

ScarletIris: She ignores casey, staring up at willaim with an almost confused look "Boy, how did you GET that big? Vitamins? Steroids..?"

William Halloran: He's been standing there quietly like while they talked about him, listening quietly, eyes still down. When Lyndi speaks to him, he looks up at her. "S'called macrosomia. S'a hyperpituitary dysfunction." He shrugs. "Just born t'grow, I guess."

ScarletIris: She nods, looking way up at him. "Gotta be good at something."

William Halloran: He nods a bit. "Guess so."

ScarletIris: She looks up, listening to the sound of the rain hitting the roof. "It's letting up. A bit, anyway. I hope I'm not stuck out here all night.."

Casey Iver: "It's jus rain Lyndi...perhaps an umbrella coul be useful?"

ScarletIris: She frowns over to casey. "I know it's just fucking rain.. ass. I'm not incapable of getting home.. if that's what you're implying. I just prefer.. to travel longer distances.. when I'm dry."

William Halloran: He looks between them quietly, pulling out a cigarette as he does and putting it between his lips.

Casey Iver: "Actually lass...i was offerin an umbrella." *He says pulling a compact out of his pocket.* "I keep one on me, bu i don mind tha rain." *He remains unphased by her attitude, perhaps its his good mood...or simply the fact that he knows this is what shes like*

ScarletIris: "I don't need.. your umbrella." She looks over to william, speaking bluntly still. "You do know those will kill you.. right?"

William Halloran: "So will my size," he says with a shrug. "An' it's a bit more likely."

Casey Iver: *Casey shrugs* "Jus offerin." *He watches Will smoke and doesnt seem to really care.* "Hows tha frog a yours Lyndi?" *He says switching topics casually.*

ScarletIris: She tilts her head back and forth. Can't really argue with that logic. She nods. "Death by hugeass. What a way to go."

ScarletIris: "Which one?" She asks casey, casually.

Casey Iver: *He chuckles and scratches his head.* "I'm afraid i canna remember tha particular name, Ya know tha one ya showed me when i came over?"

William Halloran: He actually manages an amused snort at Lyndi's comment.

ScarletIris: "Oh." She says, nodding to iver. "She's adjusting nicely. Still a bit skittish. There's no telling how her previous owner was treating her."

Casey Iver: "It's likely she didna have a previous owner..bu thas jus my guess." ((god could casey talk about anything more bloody mundane *Slaps self*)) "So whas the word on tha street Lyndi?"

ScarletIris: "Your guess.. is a terrible one. Don't assume you know how I aquire my reptiles, iver." She pauses, looking around the warehouse. "The word on the street? You'll have to be more specific"

Casey Iver: *He chuckles* "Aye, ill do ma best." *He says looking over to will inquisitively.* "I mean anythin unusual happen for yourself lately?"

William Halloran: The cigarette is finally lit, and he takes a drag off it as he looks around the place, following her gaze.

ScarletIris: She shakes her head no. "Nothing whacky, really. But I keep my head low."

Casey Iver: *He nods at that* "Glad ta hear things are quiet for a least one of us." *He then turns to will* "Ya seem very...quiet ma frien. Is everythin alright?"

ScarletIris: She quirks a brow. "Trouble in the ranks?" She casts an almost amused look to case. "I'm easily found. If it was important.. keiko or laurel would have called by now."

William Halloran: "Naah." He shakes his head. "Just ain't got nothin' ta say."

Casey Iver: *Casey nods* "No so much trouble per say...bu planned moves a last."

ScarletIris: "Planned moves.. ? Laurel must be on her game. Good for her."

Casey Iver: "Aye...will be doin a bit a recon maself, check out a few people an a few places before anythin concrete happens." *He nods affirmatively.* "No sure if Laurel had a hand in it though...havena seen tha woman in ages."

William Halloran: "She ain't left Sanctuary in a while," he murmurs. "Been stayin' in for whatever reason."

ScarletIris: "Figures." She says with an amused look. Like she's one to talk about being a recluse..

Casey Iver: "Aye...she mus be in deep hidin, ive been there several times lookin for her an i have ye ta see her."

ScarletIris: "Try the roof. I watch her sometimes.. when I fly through there."

William Halloran: ((Maybe he should ask her player for a scene with her one of these days. He might have better success.))

Casey Iver: ((yeah i know:P but you always seem so busy.)) *He nods* "I may jus do tha."

William Halloran: He shrugs a little. "I know she ain't left. Dunno much more then that. I ain't exactly her confidant."

ScarletIris: She starts wandering around the warehouse, away from the two. Looking behind crates.

Casey Iver: "I'll have ta check again then." *He says to Will as he begins scanning the area as well.* "Does anyone else find it odd tha an abandoned buildin has crates still in it?"

ScarletIris: She ignores Casey, climbing aimlessly it seems. Ancy. Maybe a bit restless.

Casey Iver: *His own curiousity builds as he wanders towards one of the nearby crates and begins examining it.*

William Halloran: ((If you ask, I'm always available to at least schedule something. It tends to be a better tactic then assuming.)) He raises a brow. "Somethin' else in here?"

Casey Iver -> William Halloran: ((will keep that in mind from here on out. my bad))

ScarletIris: "I doubt it.." She says quietly. Though.. she's not really looking into it. Just climbing over them. (gimme per+invest)

William Halloran: d10: Per+Invest: 10,4,7,1,3,3,

Casey Iver: d10: Per+Invest: 4,10,2,1,5,3,

William Halloran: d10: Specialty: 9,

ScarletIris -> William Halloran: (from william's distance, unless he moves closer to the crates without me noticing, won't see anything out of the ordinary. They seem empty)

William Halloran -> ScarletIris: ((No, he's still where he is at the moment.))

Casey Iver: *Casey backs away from the crate.* "Lyndi...ya don know anythin abou this place do ya?"

ScarletIris: "Nope.." She says, unworried. She keeps climbing.

William Halloran: He frowns, looking over at Casey. "What is it?"

Casey Iver: "Ah think theres somethin alive inside this crate."

ScarletIris: Lyndi turns around, cocking a brow to Casey. She hops on top of the crate he'd been examining. Stomping on the thing with a bare foot. "You mean this one?"

Casey Iver: *He winces a bit* "Aye...tha one."

ScarletIris: She looks down to the crate, shrugging. "Well.. if you're that upset by it.. crack it open. Hell.. we're grown. We can handle it." she looks to william as an afterthought. "Well.. you.. might wanna step back, big boy."

William Halloran: He takes a couple steps forward, watching curiously. But staying behind the two Fallen, still. He's not dumb.

Casey Iver: *Casey sighs and walks back up to the crate looking for the best way to get it open. When he finds it he will rench the thing open*

ScarletIris: The crate is old, the wood nearly rotted. But it still takes casey a good minute of tugging before he can get the thing open. Lyndi.. hops off of the crate to stand next to the mortal. At the off chance that iver's concerns were justified.

William Halloran: "Yes, ma'am." He takes one of those steps back.

Casey Iver: *Casey will then look into the opening carefully, not to close to be within reach of most things* "Wish i ha my flashligh" *He says adamantly as he peers into the box getting closer*

ScarletIris: When he pulls the crate open, the front swings off in a quick burst. When it does.. casey catches a glimpse of what it was making all that rustling noise. Teams and teams of roaches, water bugs, and other various creepy crawleys. With his hands on the crate cover, in the process of peeling it away, he gains the pleasure of being covered to the elbow by roaches, fleeing at all the commotion.

Casey Iver: ((DLP)) "Tha hell?!" *Casey says as he waves his arm trying to get the creatures off of him*

ScarletIris: It isn't hard to get them off of him. They're easily brushed, flung, or otherwise removed within seconds. But still.. ew. Lyndi smirks, watching from in front of the mortal. "Guess you were right, iver. Was something alive in there. I take it you're not a bug lover?"

William Halloran: He blinks, taking a step back instinctively. "Ho, shit..."

Casey Iver: *He brushes his coat and looks inside just to make sure there are no more bugs.* "A don mind one or two..bu an entire arm covered in them? No thanks. Tha hell are so many doin in one thin like tha?"

ScarletIris: She rolls her eyes, moving toward the door. "Pansies.." (i'm about to pass out at the wheel)

Casey Iver: ((Thats cool Scar)) *Casey backs away from the crate and the skittering critters.* "Say wha you will Lyndi, next time you can open tha crate."

ScarletIris: "Roaches are cleaner than humans.. more friendly too.. if you ask me. Later, iver. Maybe I'll see you around, little bit." She raises her hand in a wave on her way out.

Casey Iver: "Aye, see ya aroun Lyndi. I'm sure it will be sooner than later" *He waves after her and then turns to will* "So...ya outta here as well?"

William Halloran: "Uhh...bye." He doesn't really expect her to respond to him. His eyes turn back to Casey, and he shrugs. "Dunno. Outta here, the warehouse, yeah."

Casey Iver: *Casey looks back to the crate and the spreading creatures.* "Agreed, less get outta here." *He then steps towards the door* "So ya see alo happen aroun tha club righ Will?"

William Halloran: "I see some thing," he says with a shrug, moving along next to Casey. "Ain't see as much as ya might think, but yeah..."

Casey Iver: "Im jus curious. A woul think tha head bouncer woul know alot abou what goes on aroun there."

William Halloran: "Yeah, guess I do." He nods. "How come?"

Casey Iver: "Cause a wish ta keep tabs on such places even when i canna be around..helps keep a place safe as possible, especially for all tha girls"

William Halloran: He frowns, looking over at Casey. "Ya want me to keep ya updated on what I see 'round the club?"

Casey Iver: "Nah, im jus curious wha sorta strange things ya see aroun the club. No in regards ta laurel or any of them inparticular, i jus mean strange behaviour from patrons. Anythin tha coul mean somethin isnt wha it seems"

William Halloran: He shakes his head, looking down. "If they in the club, sir, they got safe haven. Which means it'd be ths same if I said anything 'bout Miss Hensley."

Casey Iver: *He nods* "Aye, tha's fair...it makes it a bit difficult mind ya...bu i cant hold it against ya ta follow the rules."

William Halloran: He nods a little. "I don't know who's good an' who's bad, really. Just follow Eli's lead." He shifts a bit as he walks.

Casey Iver: "Suppose it isna suppose ta matter there is it." *He gets a curious look on his face.* "Ya follow Eli? No Laurel?"

William Halloran: "Laurel's th'boss, I guess." He shrugs. "But Eli's th'owner. Pays my way."

Casey Iver: *He nods at that.* "A didnt know tha...i though tha place was owned by Laurel."

William Halloran: He shrugs. "Naah. Eli pays the way. Place ain't specifically for Miss Hensley's crew. S'for everyone."

Casey Iver: "Ah see....bit of a mixed signal, bu fair enough." *Casey looks around the area a bit before turning back to Will.* "Well thank ya for the info will. Bu i think i will be off for tha nigh. Few things ta get done before i hit tha hay."

William Halloran: "Awright." He nods. "I'll see ya later, sir. Have a good night."

Casey Iver: *Casey nods and waves to Will as he sets off down the street, headed back to brooklyn*

William Halloran: ((And NOW fade. *S* Thanks for the scene!))