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Aya made yet another note in her notebook, a name and a 'usual' location. Kyle had decided that since there were no pressing cases at the moment, Darlene needed to be introduced to the streets of her new territory. Honestly, to her, it felt a lot like she was being shown around like a sorority girl at a highschool prom. Out of place, a touch too mature for the venue, and with a boy who was strutting for all he was worth.

She was bored.

Darlene, on the other hand, was vaguely amused. "You going to trot me out over Hell's half acre tonight Madigan?"

"Kyle," he corrected with a stern finger shake as he put the car in park once more. "And yes. We have to show everyone who the newest uniform is so they know to let you be." He slipped out of the car and stuffed his hands in his pockets, smiling slow and savage at the huddle in this alley. "This used to be Gammor's territory, but he's serving life elsewhere now. That leaves the girls here and..."

"And the shadowy people behind them." Darlene chuckled. "People seem to move in fast here."

"Yeah, well, always another fish." Kyle shrugged and lifted a hand "Hey, you there, wanna step into the light?"

Date: 2012-06-06 04:55 am (UTC)
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Step? No, no, Traver didn't step. Braig swaggered out with the movement of a little man who knew just how big he really was, body notwithstanding. The shadow behind him didn't step either, it shifted like liquid metal until Dilan was looming down over the trio like the hovering fist of an angry god.

Date: 2012-06-06 06:29 am (UTC)
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Saturday, at five o'clock sharp (have to show off for the cops, see? There really is a kid, holding her daddy's hand and chattering about a bird she'd seen earlier) Traver and Janna showed up to wait for Darlene to get in. The little girl was an adorable half-Olia with black-black hair and aqua eyes the same shade as Darlene's. Traver was cleaned up, jeans and a t-shirt with a jacket over it, and Janna was in Osh-Koshes with tennies.

Traver was fine with waiting, keeping Janna right close to himself and talking seriously with her about where they were going after they talked to momma.

Breaker was out attending to business. Cops made him nervous.

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