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[b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Sunday May 21th, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@Pundii] [@Scallop] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr]

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Club AfterDark:[/color][/i][/b] "Don't ask," Zoie growls somewhat as Freddie hands her a bottle of water and she downs it. "Tell Trisha the order was filled," she says before looking around the room. Relic looks over at Mali and chuckles nervously. "Yeah, pointers. Looking weak seems to get women's attention," he says trying to make a joke before Zoie spots him. Sliding off her stool she slips over to him and plops herself down in a seat across from them. "What da hell you be doin' here Daniel?" she asked. Relic gulps and looks down pulling at his hoodie. "Sorry... I needed help," he says before looking up and seeing Zoie looking Mali up and down. "Don't worry about her, she's a friend," he tells Zoie. Zoie's eyes widen a bit. "You done made a friend? Well I'll be damned, fine, what's be goin' on?" she asks. "We can't talk here..." Relic says and Zoie nods. Pulling put a pen she takes his hand and scribbles something down before standing up. "Two hours," she says before walking off and heading straight back out the door. Relic lets out a breath he had been holding before looking at Mali. "Sisters...."

	Ronnie chuckles. "Hey don't blame you girl, I wouldn't want to do this my whole life if I had half your brains," he says elbowing her slightly. Turning his head he watches as Zoie goes over to Relic and Mali, only to get up and leave nearly as quickly as she came there. Rising a brow he looked at Chloe. "Well that was fast, okay, food and then we head out," he says before looking over at the kitchen and hearing the yelling. "What the fuck? Someone not like our order?" he asks out loud before looking back over at Chloe. "Maybe we should go ahead and get the fuck out of here. I don't like the sound of that shit."

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Classic Building 3D:[/color][/i][/b] Marc keeps going through the secondary bedroom but can't seem to find anything else. Hearing Riley he rushes out of the room, his hand on his side arm until he sees that she is okay. Stepping over to her slowly he eyes the guns and picks one of them up, flipping them over in his hand. [color=82ca9d]"I knew Clemins was a gun runner but this is higher end than we had known about,"[/color] he said before looking over at Felix as he showed what he had found. Taking the letter from him he perked a brow as he read over it. It didn't sound like Lawson but it was in his hand writing. What in the world? Why was the man going on about a vacation they had never spoken about as if they had talked about it a thousand times. Stopping he pulled out the SD card and put it back in his phone. After a minute of looking at the information on the SD card and the letter he took a deep breath. [color=82ca9d]"Well shit, Lawson stumbled onto something. An arms delivery is coming up, well was before Clemins was killed. Wonder if it is still on."[/color]

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Queensguard R&D:[/color][/i][/b] Elizabeth nodded towards Keystone as he stepped over to her. "I trust that you and Mr. Gonzales are settling into the position well enough. Now, best behavior young man, I am about to introduce you to a close friend," she said as Admiral McCormick stepped through the glass doors and into the building with her entourage behind her. Moving over with a walk of a seasons veteran Leann held her hand out to Elizabeth and shook it in greeting. "Elizabeth."

	"Leann, good to see you. Thank you for coming. Before we go to speak privately, please let me introduce you to Mr. Keystone, he is a former coworker of Miss Gonzalez and is helping Caesar Gonzales continue her work for me," the owner of Queensguard explained. Leann looked Keystone over like any high ranking military officer might. "Mr. Keystone, this is Admiral Leann McCormick Secretary of Defense, ad one of my oldest friends."

	"Keystone... A pleasure," she said but not extending her hand to the man.