Veritas lets Tara handle the woman while she turns to Neil. "I believe we have a problem. But I dinna think here is the best place to speak of it."
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Veritas lets Tara handle the woman while she turns to Neil. "I believe we have a problem. But I dinna think here is the best place to speak of it."
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~NARRATION~
The women looks at you....
The Van was White...or Light Blue...or Beige and went that way
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Felix just shrugs and wanders back inside, not my business..not tonight anyway and tosses another fiver down on the bar, exchanging it for a third drink.
Neil nods to Veritas "Damn... I can't believe I was too blind to notice it. I think..." Stopping himself he looks around realizing Veritas is right "Your right we need to discuss this somewhere else." Straightening his tie as he speaks.
Unsure of what he should be doing Neil looks to Veritas, "What's our next move?"
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Veritas taps Tara on the shoulder. "Tis time to be goin' lass."
She turns her attention back to Neil. "Our next move is to be gettin' to my home where we can speak freely. D'ye be needin' a ride no' lad? Or have ye yer own transportation?"
Pulling his keys out Neil nods "Just lead the way. "
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"Neil, can I ride with you? I didn't realize I'd be leaving the club so soon, and, well, you know... Just say no to DUIs." Tara Lynn shrugs her shoulders, looking sadly at her bike.
"Of course." Neil looks to Veritas, And which vehicle shall I be following?
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