Greg wrote: > >> He folds the note and slips it in his shirt pocket. Hawkins > >> Street. He thinks about how far it is, and then checks the time. > > > > He has a couple of hours still and he knows the Church of the Holy > > Redeemer on Hawkins Street is only three blocks away. > > > >> He sips the beer. Easy to walk away from this... No it isn't. But > >> what would he do for her? Can't do anything at all. He sips the > >> beer. Easy to walk away from this... Except he knows himself. > >> > >> He won't desert her. Noblesse Oblige and all that. > > "What have you gotten into?" he asks quietly, "and how can I help?" > He muses. He'll probably have the bar call a cab for him so he > doesn't use his comm, then have it wait at the church while he goes > in... If she's not been followed, he could probably get her to the > port and aboard the Mae Lee... > > He drinks the beer, but he doesn't guzzle it. Doesn't want a buzz > going if he's got to be thinking... > > He watches the vid if its on... No vid on in this bar. There is music coming from a jukebox and a few couples are dancing, but most people are in groups talking. There is a lot of loud talk and laughter here...servicemen and women unwinding...but the feel of the place is good. Woof watches the servers interacting with the patrons and thinks to himself that they *know* what they are doing. There is an art of managing people in a bar and it looks like they have it here, doesn't expect any nastyness or trouble to break out here. He can sit back and relax, think, for a while before deciding what to do. Eris AKU GM
