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

Laughing as she came over toward him and gave him that usual sultry smile, he slipped a free arm around her waist as he felt hers go over his shoulder. [b][color=686F91]"Damn, we hardly even got the chance to give the bed a proper test in the heights."[/color][/b] He chuckled at that, shrugging as he followed her to the door, giving his sidearm a quick grip under his jacket to just remind himself it was there. He shrugged his shoulders at that. [b][color=686F91]"Conning someone might manage to get some unwanted attention, probably best if we avoid our usual M.O. as much as possible."[/color][/b] Lucas was more used to slipping into a more luxurious role, fast cars and comfort were generally the usual routine, apart from the odd mission which had them slogging in mud and grime.

[b][color=686F91]"Roy's probably got some cash lying around somewhere, he won't mind."[/color][/b] Really, Lucas didn't care if Roy would, he imagined the man could get ahold of more in an easier way than either of them could. Moving back inside, he started to head toward Roy's room, idly beginning to search around for any stashes of cash, safes or duffel bags, after all, what was a proper safe house without some decent, untraceable cash.