Asa Clarke
Asa watched the exchange silently, speaking after Grey was out of the door.
"You know, some of Sacramento's Deputies might not appreciate that -- especially former."
Cozette
Cozette half smiled at the man, her first thought still being what Lioni would think of him. She came from around the bar, wearing thigh high boots complemented by a long Versailles-style coat.
"If you please," she gestured at Max to follow with just a hint of French accent.
She led the way to the back, past the usual play rooms, to another locked door which opened to a small, furnished room. Cozette turned up the dimmer, revealing a young woman asleep in the bed.
Handing over to Fractured from here.