[center][h1][color=686F91]Lucas Walsh[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=686F91]Location:[/color][/b] Safe House[/center][hr]

Nodding toward Risa, Lucas made sure he had everything he needed again, ensuring that his weapon was holstered and well hidden as well as he moved with her toward the door. When they got outside, he raised an eyebrow and peered around, shrugging his shoulders as he glanced about, they certainly didn't seem to be near the Boston Heights. [b][color=686F91]"Well, we ain't in Kansas any more."[/color][/b] He commented light-heartedly as he looked over to her, offering a soft smile. Moving along with her after she closed the door, he tucked his hands into his pockets, idly glancing around as they moved down the street, looking for any particular details which would show him where they were. 

At the very least he figured the location of the safe house wasn't bad, Juno seemed generally a bit high-and-mighty to be slumming it in spots like this, and while Argus certainly lowered itself to spots such as this when it was necessary, he thought, or at least hoped, that it would probably be a while before they came looking for them there, as opposed to any of the other possible spots they could have been in. At least for now he figured they'd be a little safe, from Juno and Argus, anyway.

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[center][h1][color=236672]Scott Fairburne[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b][color=236672]Location:[/color][/b]AfterDark[/center][hr]

Scott had just gathered up his things when the cops showed up, sighing. He had hoped to get going before they showed up, knowing he'd have been stuck there to answer all those questions. Sighing, he sat down as the cops began to ask their questions, it was the usual ones, the kind he'd use to give fake answers to when it came to jobs he'd been involved in, this time he actually could answer with a bit of truth. [b][color=236672]"I'm packin' up my shit so I don't have to do it later, i'd rather go home than be stuck here."[/color][/b] He answered honestly.

Along with that, he went through the standard answers, explaining the more notable ones who'd showed up, the customers he'd served. However, he did keep Zoie to himself, he knew better than to bring her up, he preferred to avoid getting in the shit with Trisha. However, just before he finished, he did remember another. [b][color=236672]"Just before the shooting, I saw a woman out back in the kitchen, she decked one of the chef's and took off before the drive-by."[/color][/b] He gave a brief description of the woman, as well as he could remember. For now he just tried to be as useful as possible, in the hope of being let go as soon as possible.