Beer Night


It's been several days since the team met the Johnson. It's now Tuesday night, and today a package was delivered to the address that Connor provided the Johnson. Inside that package are the team's Visitor's Authorization Visas, the hotel reservations, and the plane tickets. A meeting of sorts has been called to distribute these, and to make plans, at the Hollow Point.

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>>>>>[ "Maildrop." He pulls a slip of paper from a pocket with a matrix address on it. He offers it to Kestral. ]<<<<<
- Adrian Quinn (18:40:09/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ Kes grabs the paper from Quinn, glances at it for a moment and commits the address to her memory. "Cool enough. Last chance for requests, because I'm sure as hell not decking into the Tir for any longer than I have to." ]<<<<<
- Kestral (20:30:06/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ He grins, "My requests have nothing to do with jacking into the Tir, Kes. You should know that by now..." He points at his t-shirt, and leaves the rest unsaid. ]<<<<<
- Connor Hathaway (20:37:12/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ Kes just stares at Connor for a moment, speechless. "Let me make something crystal clear Connor. I work with you because you need someone to keep your ass from getting nailed in the 'trix, not because I turn tricks for you on the side. So lay off the immature comments, or keep them for your next 10 dollar whore." ]<<<<<
- Kestral (20:46:42/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ Team Unity 0, verbal barbs 1. Quinn stifles a chuckle. ]<<<<<
- Adrian Quinn (20:48:14/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ He just laughs off her fury and righteous indignation, "Hey, calm down Kes-chick. It was a joke!"

"And besides," he adds with his boyish grin, "You asked..." ]<<<<<
- Connor Hathaway (20:51:24/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ Kes just rolls her eyes and makes that disgusted noise only chicks and cats hurling hairballs make. "Jokes aside, I'll be in touch.. I've got a shit load of a lot to get done before we leave." She nods to the team members and stands back up, heading for the door. ]<<<<<
- Kestral (20:58:44/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ His grin doesn't waver, but he nods as she stands to leave. The laughter has left his voice, though, "Hey, holler for some of us if you want someone to keep an eye on you. I know the Tir has to be tough to crap, and you don't want to be alone, if they trace you."

His smile remains, but it's obvious he isn't joking. "Seriously. You've got our numbers." ]<<<<<
- Connor Hathaway (21:06:35/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ Kes nearly hesitates mid-step since she knows Connor's right, and looks back over her shoulder. "Yeah, thanks... I'll keep that in mind." She continues out the door and heads for her place downtown. ]<<<<<
- Kestral (21:15:28/10-09-61)

>>>>>[ "Decking the Tir's got her scared and edgy," Alpha voices once Kes is out of earshot. "Can't say I blame her and all. I would be too." Alpha stands and takes a few strides towards the door to the main bar. "In fact, the more we talk about this run, the edgier I get. I'll be happy when we just get on with it." He opens the door to the bar and looks back at the others. "I'm going to grab a beer and try to relax for at least a few minutes. Anyone joining me?" ]<<<<<
- Alpha (08:57:53/10-10-61)

>>>>>[ Connor nods, standing. "See? Now that's why I picked this place for t'night... last calls for drinkin' an' debauchin', before everything hits th'fan..." He heads towards the door after Alpha. ]<<<<<
- Connor Hathaway (09:21:25/10-10-61)