1x1 Alpha*

[Erebaras]

Kris eyes him. "I used to be a gang member." he said, looking around. "Just tell me what I'm about to deal with."

[Alpha*]

"Just..leave the talking to me." he is very close-mouthed about it. "Alright?" a pause, "I already have the troopers looking and the Rangers. But these guys will look in the...shadier...places... of around here. Places i know, or dont..you get the picture. Just keep silent." he is waiting for the How can i trust you?!? routine.

[Erebaras]

"I'll stay here." Kris said with a shrug. "Who knows if they've heard of me." He looked at the detective. Kris just didn't want an excuse to punch someone on accident.

[Alpha*]

"They already dont trust me, you cant stay in the car. For the record, theres an extra key in the change/ashes holder and another pistol under your seat. Capishe?" James explains softly.

[Erebaras]

Kris found the pistol and studied it. "I am not looking scared." he said "I'll hang in the background and not make eye contact, but not scared." He tucked the muzzle of the pistol in the back of his pants and covered it with his shirt and jacket. He grabbed the keys and slipped them in his pocket. "Don't worry, I will do all I can not to use it and I will put it all back like I never took it."

[Alpha*]

"Just be careful." James murmmers. He pulls into the drive, "And leave the gun here, they are just going to shake us down." he strips off his,leaving it in the console before hopping out.

Morag leans back, pulling Winter up with him so she can rest on his chest as he keeps reading. His cocoa is long-gone, but it had been hurting too much to stay sitting upright.

[Erebaras]

Kris grumbled and put the gun back. "I hate going unarmed." he muttered and pulled out a pocket knife and a sharp object then placed them with the pistol. He sighed and look one last look at the hidden weapons before jumping out of the vehicle. "Who are we seeing?" he asked again.

Winter woke slightly. She moved her head onto his shoulder without opening her eyes. She didn't want to accidentally hurt him. His voice lulled her back to her sleep like state.

[Alpha*]

Morag positions his coat under his head,covers her with the blanket and then them both with the sleeping bag. To hide his fear and pain. He keeps reading.

James responds to his comment, "Me too." and falls silent, crunching through the snow. " Some of my connections. Got these guys out of tight-spots. Some owe me, others are my...friends. Others owe others." he makes the shhhhh motion and then knocks on the door.

[Erebaras]

Winter stirred some. She didn't want to disturb his reading.

Kris followed and started harshly at the door. He shook his head and turned his glare to the ground.

[Alpha*]

Morag murmmers on, reading to her. He lays his arm across her shoulders soothingly. "Story six, the dancing princesses... Once there was a soldier who retired after a war in the kingdom. He was walking homeward when he met up with a crone...."

James is silent until after they are patted down. "Abendahle, I need your help." he is talking to the man infront of him with his arms across his chest. "There is a girl..." and he tells the story, everything he knows.