[center][h1][b][i][color=fff79a]Sunie Marks[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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	Cocking a brow Sunie looked the man over. He seemed nervous, very nervous. About what she had no idea but she was not used to people having the jitters coming into her shop. Much less to ask for directions instead of a weapon. For some reason, in the back of her mind she was glad she was armed. She was always armed in her shop, people liked to try to push things or even rob her. It was the way of things, so she kept her side arm holstered on her body at all times when she was at work. Truth be told she kept it on her pretty much twenty-four:seven. Sleeping it was under her pillow, showering it was on the edge of the tub, walking around it was in its holster on her person just as it was now. It was better safe than sorry in this world, especially in her line of work. 

	[color=fff79a]"I should, depends on where you are trying to get to,"[/color] she said as she stepped over to the counter but kept out of lunging arms length from the man. Sunie wasn't exactly a trusting person. Reaching up she pulled the cigarette she had been holding between her lips as she spoke and blew the smoke off to the side, ashing it a bit in one of the many ashtrays she kept about the shop. Taking a breath she continued to watch him. [color=fff79a]"Where are you going?"[/color] she asked before placing the smoke back between her lips. They had mentioned a dead body earlier on the news but that wasn't around here was it? She couldn't remember, being wrapped up in cleaning and papers she hadn't paid too much attention.