《Kennedy, Bec, Diana》<br/>Location: Dryden<br/>Present: Sou<a class="username" data-user-id="6997" data-username="Traveler" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6997/">Traveler</a><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/kennedy-09-jpg.135106/" title="Kennedy 09.JPG">
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</div></div><br/>There was a pause, then Diana's voice came from the kitchen. "Of course, dear, I'll let them in. You can stay there in the parlor. It's comfortable," she said with all the sugar as she emerged from the other room wiping her hands on a towel before opening the front door again.<br/><br/>"Come on in, Sou's right there in the parlor, so please, have a seat, make yourself comfortable," she smiled at the pair as she ushered them in. Bec went in first, removing her hat as Kennedy followed behind looking around.<br/><br/>"Lovely home, Mrs. Minsch," he complimented, though it wasn't quite his style, it was neat and clean as was the woman herself.<br/><br/>"Thank you, darling," she replied with surface congeniality before dismissing him to talk to Bec again. "When you're finished before you go, I'd like to talk to you."<br/><br/>Kennedy had just been nodding a hello to Sou when Bec looked back at him and he shrugged lightly. Whatever she wanted to do was fine with him.<br/><br/>"I'll be with ya in a sec," she told Diana then moved with Kennedy into the parlor. She always hated sitting in Mrs. Minsch's house, it was far too pristine for the kind of person who didn't mind getting their hands dirty. The thought brought her mind back to Jeb and she wished she'd just let Josh handle the shitshow with Kennedy while she went hunting. Kennedy seemed far less intimidated by the house and was quickly making friends with the cat while bartering with it for a sliver of chair.<br/><br/>"Hey, Sou," Bec said sitting down, "You're lookin' a might better than yesterday. How ya feelin'?"