What if I promise it won't be about work but I own it anyway? There's a place in the Down called the Wild Pony. Neighborhood bar feel and I promise the staff is friendly and the drinks are not light.
[ Kyle thinks about the last time he was there, suddenly remembering the sparkling collar and leash set with some sort of diamonds in it that was shoved into the back of a drawer. ]
Sure. Why not. Haven't been there in perhaps actually years, but I know the place.
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Sure. Why not. Haven't been there in perhaps actually years, but I know the place.
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[A bit tongue in cheek. He fills nearly all of his time with work and his various schemes.]
So tell me a convenient time, and I'll meet you there.
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Would tomorrow evening work for you?
[ We can play this out before Grayson goes WHOOSH, or handwave it. I'm up for either. ]
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((OOC: I'm cool with playing it out before jail time, yeah!))
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