Re: Chapter 1 - Introductions Are a Plus
River's Group
Rosary, and everyone else who bothered to check, would find the hardhats clean. "Oh, I looove the Prince, but only bacause I have to." River says dryly. "But he sits too high to make out anything below him, in my opinion." She says with a snort, finishing writing the names down. That done, she motioned for the others to follow her, and leaves out the only other door.
There was a short hallway with a few door on either side, looking to be offices, then a set of double doors leading to the kill floor. River takes a quick look around, then heads over to what looks like the supervisor. The man spots them coming, and meets them halfway. "Tres?" He says simply, holding out a hand in greeting. "Quatro." River answers, shaking his hand and deftly passing the note and some bills over, nobody farther away than the group would have spotted it. The man didn't look at the new contents of his hand, just pocketed the entire deal as he nodded in understanding. "Ah, gracias amigo. Por favour?" He said, motioning the group to follow him as he headed off towards one of the other doors.
Eve and Fletch
Fletch spots a jogger a distance off almost immediately. The man was alone in a bright orange jumpsuit, wearing a drawstring backpack upside-down for some silly reason, and listening to some of the most horrendous music Fletch had ever heard. He didn't look like he had spotted Fletch back, but that would change in a rather short time if Fletch didn't stop making his eyes glow, which was now noticable due to his own hands in front of him lighting up.
Eve would still be walking the path, a few cyclists passing by uneventfully, going the same direction as her.
Ronny
"Son of a bitch!" The man yelled as his own beer was added to Ronny's on his lap. The girl giggled again, but gasped and went quiet at the jock stood and stared Ronny down. "That's it, let's take this outside!" He said angrily, reaching a hand out to give Ronny a shove to the shoulder.