Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:13:13 AM)
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Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:13:22 AM)
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Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:16:17 AM)
**Gavin leads through a small Casino. the place has maybe thirty well dressed guests that play black jack, slots and of course, roullette. He then heads to a short flight of steps that lead up into an air conditioned, well apointed office. Brandy and scotch in decaters, large hand carved desk**

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:16:54 AM)
**Barker takes a seat and indicates a chair as he pours two scotches** SO, whats your story?

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:18:04 AM)
He followed, getting a good look around in the process. He took a seat as well, snaking out a hand to lift his drink for a sniff-and-sip. "Listen. There's a fucking banker or some shit putting the moves on my girl out there, so let's make this quick," he remained standing. "I don't know what kind of deal you and Vinnie had going, and frankly, I don't care." He lifted his hand, going through the key-locking-his-lips pantomime. "I'm pretty good at keeping secrets, but I -did- hear something about sponsorship... seems like I'd be even better at it, if you were backing my application." A slow-to-form grin, as he took another appreciative sip of the scotch.

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:19:41 AM)
**Barker slowly sits back** You want spnsership to .. the club.. this club? **he smiles** well, sure buddy, you got it

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:20:23 AM)
But first, I should know a little bit about you, don't you think?

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:22:07 AM)
"Delightful." He leaned back, putting on what he hoped was a charming, shit-eating grin. "You want my story? I'm in love. And I want to give her everything she wants. This?" He gestured with a hand toward the gambling parlor. "This is just the kind of thing she'd love. We're looking to start over, see, and we want to make the right friends."

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:25:47 AM)
Riiiight .. *he nods** Okay freind. I tell you what. You go get your girl and give her the night of her life. I'll even throw a thou on your tab as thanks. But then, once your party's all done, you come back to me and tell me the truth, or thank me and say goodbye, **he smiles and stands** It was good m eeting you

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:29:44 AM)
He cocked an eyebrow. "And here I figured you for the trusting type." He said it wryly. "Name's Darren, by the way. And... well, what kind of truth is it that you're looking for?" Defiler's said inane things like that, right? It seemed plausible. "Pretty subjective thing. Like -maybe- we heard that this was the place to be if you're looking to get ahead, in the long run. Backing the winning horse, if you will...?" His eyebrows lifted as he regarded the other man.

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:33:09 AM)
**Barker nods** Well, like telling me what you're doing in Batron Rouge. YOu lookinh to get ahead, welll, thats a worthy motive. But you lighting the fires from the Forester Hotel caught the attentions of my colleagues and that means you're not here to sight see. FDon't get me wrong, if your passing through, have a great night, drink, fuck, be merry. BUt if you've plans to put down roots, that game has different rules

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:35:33 AM)
"What kind of rules would those be?" He did his best to remain casual at the revelation that they'd been "caught", taking a slow sip from his glass and leaning back.

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:37:01 AM)
Sorry .. Darren, but I don't fuck on a first date. Let's jst say if you want to stick around, your name goes up the food chain to someone with bigger teeth

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:41:26 AM)
"Well, you know where I'm staying. Make sure my name ends up on that list, then. Let them know we're exploring our options." A shrug, and he rose to his feet and extended his hand. "Sorry I mucked up your thing. Didn't occur to me til afterward that you actually -wanted- him to get away." He held up his hands. "C'est la vie, right?"

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:42:41 AM)
**he extends a hand** everything happnes for a reason, enjoy our hospitatily and I will be sure to let my people know. Walk safely Darren, good to know you

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:43:13 AM)
"You too... Barker, right?" He shook, then broke away.

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:43:41 AM)
Barker, Gavin Barker

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:44:23 AM)
"Gavin then." Nodding. "Have yourself a good night." He finished off the scotch, then headed off.

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:44:56 AM)
**he watches you leave**

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:45:40 AM)
He headed down, through the parlor, then back into the bar... grinding his perfect teeth as he sorted things out in his mind.

Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:47:06 AM)
((okay, rejoin the others please

Darren Coleman (Nov 30, 2011 2:47:14 AM)
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Gavin Barker (Nov 30, 2011 2:52:13 AM)
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