"Only that I need to come back here and see if I can spot that guy again." Falx pats his pocket where his phone is. "And that we need to find someone who can get us to the bookstore."
"Only that I need to come back here and see if I can spot that guy again." Falx pats his pocket where his phone is. "And that we need to find someone who can get us to the bookstore."
Hel raises a brow, though seems to decide against asking more questions, for now anyway. She shoots the magic-man behind them a poisionus glance then sets of down the street. "Okey. Well, I unfortunatly don't have a car. The morgue is within walking distance from home."
"Alright how about this. I'll find someone who can get you there and then let you know. I need to get some other things done, sorry." Falx mentally goes over all the stuff he needs to get done and he swears he felt his phone vibrate when he was talking to Joseph before.
"Seems as good as anything, yeah. Thanks." She smiles at Falx.
"Cool, here's my number." Falx gives Hel his number
Hel nods and puts the number into her cellphone, then puts a hand in a pocket and pulls out a small buissnis card, holding it out for Falx. "And here you go, in turn. Thought it could be cool."
Written on it is the following: "Hel, Forensic Pathology and Necromancy." After the writing one can find her number and e-mail.
"Thanks" Falx says as he takes the card. "Alright I'll call you once I've figured things out, shouldn't be too long."
Hel nods, then sets of down the street. "Thanks again. Hope to see you later."
She grins, raising a hand in farewell.
Falx waves back and goes on his way.