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!))