[center][h1][color=686F91]Lucas Walsh[/color][/h1] [img]https://media.giphy.com/media/aOycwd0RpIOpq/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][b][color=686F91]Location:[/color][/b] Safe House[/center][hr] Giving Risa a nod as she made her decision, Lucas took a deep breath, hoping he wasn't regretting his decision as he looked over to the door while she let Roy back in. He couldn't help the constant feeling that this was a mistake, that Roy was just waiting for the perfect opportunity to stab them both in the back. But then again, he figured he would have had similar regrets or thoughts from turning Roy away, and had they done that, he might've just cut his losses and turned against them anyway. At least for the time being, this was their safest option. As Roy spoke up mentioning the drive by, Lucas sighed, shaking his head as he looked over to Risa. [b][color=686F91]"Well, plan is just the same as before I suppose, we should work on getting those ID's sorted, then we can look into the explosion with a little less suspicion, hopefully."[/color][/b] He shrugged as he watched her, crossing his arms over his chest. [b][color=686F91]"Unless any new plan comes to mind?"[/color][/b] [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=236672]Scott Fairburne[/color][/h1] [img]https://lovelace-media.imgix.net/uploads/1255/7027fcf0-a67a-0133-9884-0a6c20e5e327.gif?w=740&h=340&fit=max&auto=format[/img][/center] [hr][center][b][color=236672]Location:[/color][/b]AfterDark[/center][hr] Scott sighed as he looked down over the bodies. It wasn't the first time he'd seen bodies before, he'd seen plenty of drive by's just like this one during his gang days, hell, he'd taken part in them. As Trisha came out and spoke up, Scott couldn't help but consider what she said, nothing did go down at Afterdark, that place was Switzerland as far as most of the local gangs were concerned. No business, no violence in or around Afterdark, it was Trisha's place and everyone respected that. He couldn't help but think about the fact that his couldn't have been one of the gangs, this had to be someone else, with an agenda. He glanced over to Freddy, giving him a nod and a reassuring pat on the shoulder. He knew the man had experiences like he did, he doubted any of the staff were particularly shaken by the attack. Shrugging at his words, he glanced around for a moment or two before looking back to Trisha inside. [b][color=236672]"Might not be for a couple days either, Trisha'll be on a warpath..."[/color][/b] He sighed, shaking his head as he moved back inside, going to get his things to head home, he doubted she'd need him to stick around, after all.