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Miguel loathed the summer.  The heat made his suits almost unbearable.  Today being a particular hot one he was just miserable.  The dry air pressed down on him and he was glad he had left his suit jack at home.  He opted for a light grey three piece.  The vest fitted over his form nicely and the sleeves of his white button up were rolled to his elbow exposing a rather expensive gold watch.  The tie he wore was a fun blue color with white unicorns on it.  The unicorns were so small they looked like white dots unless one was up close.  In his blonde hair he wore a grey feather attached at the end to a thin braid.

As he walked through the streets he became more desperate to reach his destination.  Only a few more steps until he entered the dirty looking dive bar.  Inside was cooler than the outdoors, but not by much.  It was still a relief to be out of the sun.  He brushed back his hair, allowing the moving air to dry the sweat on his face and neck.  It did not take him long to find the person he had come to meet.  A large grin exposed perfect white teeth.  He waved before taking a seat at the bar. [color=9e0039][b] "Wonderful to see you again Quint.  It has been a bit."[/b][/color]  He held up a finger and ordered himself a beer.  [color=9e0039]"I do indeed.  And as we both know, a friend in need is a friend indeed.  A friend with cash." [/color] He chuckled lightly as the beer was placed in front of him.  He took a sip from the cold, frothy beverage.

[color=9e0039][b]"We can discuss business in a moment though, how have you been since the last time I saw you?"[/b][/color]  He turned in his bar stool, leaning slightly against the bar.  He was a very open, warm sort of person.  His smile was never faltering and manner of speech genuine.  [color=9e0039][b]"Been by the Lotus recently?" [/b][/color] He sipped his drink again.

As Quint responded to him, Miguel's phone began to ring.  He subtly pulled it from his pocket to see who it was that called.  Work.[color=9e0039]  [b]"I sincerely apologize, my good friend, but I must take this.  When the boss calls, you know."[/b][/color]  He winked before answering the device.  As he listened to the man on the other end, his face fell.  He looked at Quint with darkness creeping into his features.  [color=9e0039][b]"Of course, I'm not too far.  I'll be right there." [/b][/color] He hung up the phone and tucked it back into his pocket. [color=9e0039][b] "Sorry Quint.  There's a fire nearby.  The boss man wants all hands on deck.  I'm afraid we'll have to postpone our chat a bit.  Of course, if you would like to come along and help you will certainly be compensated." [/b][/color] Miguel downed his beer before standing.  He offered the barman his arm so that he could accept payment.

The two men left the bar at a run.  It was not hard to see where the fire was coming from.  Black smoke billowed into the air and the heat only intensified the closer they came to the fire.  As he arrived he began the process of helping people away from the building.  Some needed first aid and he helped as much as he could.  As he knelt, wrapping a shirt around a fairly serious burn on an older woman he noticed a very familiar form not too far away.

[color=9e0039][b]"Esperanza?" [/b][/color]he shouted.  Hastily he finished the wrap job and approached his sister.  She was holding a child who appeared to have been recently crying. [color=9e0039][b] "What are you doing here?  Where's your shirt?" [/b][/color][b][/b] He removed his vest and helped her place it over her nearly bare torso. [color=9e0039][b] "Who is this?"[/b][/color]  When the twins were around each other their usually light spanish accents became more thick, as if they were feeding off of each other.

[color=bc8dbf][b]"Hola hermano."[/b][/color]  She accepted his vest and leaned up to kiss his cheek. [color=bc8dbf][b] "Hiya Quint." [/b][/color] She flashed the other man a quick smile.  [color=bc8dbf][b]"Anika has lost her parents. Help me find them.  I can't get through all these fucking rubber neckers very well." [/b][/color] Espie shifted the child in her arms so she sat more evenly on her hips.  Unfortunately having only one leg made that difficult and she wobbled a bit.

[color=9e0039][b]"I have to keep helping.  Quint, do you think you can help Espie out?"[/b][/color]  Miguel tried to take the child from Esperanza but she clung with a death grip to his sister and screamed. He immediately removed his hands and sighed. [color=9e0039][b] "I'll be back for you as soon as I'm done."[/b][/color]  He kissed his sister's cheek and ran off to continue the work of ensuring the survivors safety.

He approached the building to find his boss.  Miguel had a deep respect for Sully.  It wasn't very often that the head of an organization would be out with his crew getting dirty.  [color=9e0039][b]"What happened?" [/b][/color]he asked, hoping Sullivan might know.