#rafe01

The fallen wallet wouldn’t have caught Mira’s attention first, unless it had been in her path, right in front of her. Which it was. And so she looked at the thing for a good minute before picking up, not really sure why; it wasn’t like Mira liked interacting with screaming strangers anyway. And sure enough, she saw the person it belonged to coming back. Maybe. “Hey man, this yours? If not, just do me a solid and take it to the police station or something.” She hadn’t opened it, didn’t feel right to riffle through a stranger’s belongings, regardless. @mcntoya

“Thought I’d find you in here. Don’t ask me how I know, but I’m just attuned to your general vibe of the post apocalyptic hermit look you’ve got going on.” Was it illegal for Sloane to be here in the security room? Definitely. Was it also illegal for her to swipe two expensive bottles of alcohol from the bar, and just leave a thousand dollar note on the shelf? Maybe. But, she liked the chase, and Rafe was really fun sport. “Do you have glasses here, or do we just drink from the same bottle, babe?” @mcntoya

The casino. The one place that Liam had visited too many times, especially for a man who didn’t believe in gambling. A year of careful surveillance hadn’t given him all the information he had been hoping for. But, he knew things now. Like the people he suspected of being part of the Delphine’s sick little organisation, like that sulking gentleman near one of the doors in the casino. Security. The man could scoff. A casual saunter in the man’s direction and Liam looked at him, like another drunk off his rocker patron at this place. “Man, what do they make you guys of, huh? I didn’t think I was a gambler, but ooh every night, these pockets get a little lighter.” @mcntoya

“Hey man, thanks so much for coming. Uhh, I knocked like one of them out with a saucepan but I’m pretty sure more are on their way.” Roman was good at this. He never had any problems delivering; he was good looking, and he talked the talk while walking the walk. Things like shootouts over his goods? Never happened. “The thing’s in the kitchen...” The gun in the other guy’s hand was scary, much scarier than Charlie’s taser. @mcntoya