Writer scrunched her nose, "No thanks." she stalked into the shadows, her seemingly illuminated eyes the only thing that was visible. Soon after that she appeared to be in a light sleep, though she kept silent.
Sal took the bag & opened it. It contained a platinum-lined amulet filled with gems. he then took a armored suitcase & gave it to the dog which left soon after...
Being shown at a table, Omega ate doe peanuts, throwing the shells in an empty glass mug, "This is the first time in years since I had actually sat down and relaxed." "Don't be too relaxed though, we have to discuss the next mission and some 'requirements.'" Omega raised an eyebrow as the waitress set down a small basket full of Texas style butter rolls, "Anything else I can get you?" "Give us a few minutes and we'll have the order ready." The waitress walked away, Omega sighing, "She looks familiar..." "Don't worry about it, we need at least 12,000 dollars to go on the trip to New Jersey." "Huh? What for?" "The next mission, drugs being smuggled and people going missing. Not only that there is a toxin going around and now its airborne." "Ooh! Sounds like fun."
