White was at his stand, clearly worked up trying to explain something to a ghoul. The conversation was about the price of Liquor. The Ghoul trying to buy the drinks at a lower price than John had paid for them. 
"I'm telling you I need to make a profit, 20 caps and they are yours.... No! Not 2" 
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Once done with the costumer White looked up and noticed Lesley standing there.
"Hey, took you long enough to get up, I don't know about you but I'm starving. If you would care to join me I am going to lock up and try to fine a semi-decent place to eat" he addressed her.
Before waiting for a response he started locking up.
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