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[hr][b]Location:[/b] Club AfterDark
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[color=D5FF00]"I could have told you about half of that if you'd asked,"[/color] Mali said to Relic. She should  have figured that background screening was what he'd been doing. She grabbed the glass handed to her by the bartender and drained about a third of it. [color=D5FF00]"I actually 'met' the guy on the bus the day shit went down. There was this kid blasting his shitty music and wouldn't turn it down, until he got out of his seat and smashed the kid's face with a pistol. We got off at the same stop and everything. At the time it didn't seem like him and Riley knew each other, but I didn't pry. I hadn't seen him before, but that doesn't really account for much time."

"Didn't know about the sister though. Caught her giving us an eyeful when we walked in. Maybe Riley's more involved in the Justice underground than I thought. Anyways, what do you want me to do about this information? If it's keeping an eye on them, I've been doing that since we spotted them."[/color] She took another long sip from the glass of water before directing her attention to the musclebound bartender.

[color=D5FF00]"Hey, do you know anything about the guy back there?"[/color] She asked, jerking her head back to gesture in the general direction of Ronnie and Tuesday. [color=D5FF00]"The pale, weedy guy. Looks like he could be a washed out child actor."[/color] Sure it might have been completely lacking subtlety and secrecy, but sometimes it didn't hurt to just ask for some information.