<b>Dylan Murphy</b><br/>Location: Grammercy Plaza and then A Little Slice<br/>Tagged: Lucy Martin<br/>Time:  late evening/early night<br/><br/>Dylan had had a few productive hours, including finishing up some reports that would actually get him paid.  He really ought to hire an assistant to help keep him a bit more organized, Or at least prod him when he had cash money basically sitting there to be claimed.<br/><br/>He decided to walk rather than take his car.  He figured he would not want to put her under too much pressure right off since she was a bit skittish. And he would be anxious once he had her alone to continue their... discussion, from earlier.<br/><br/>The night was alive , this section of town, unlike some others, didn't roll up the sidewalk at 9, or worse,  6PM.  It was alive, full of people, young and old, out enjoying and living.  Families, lovers, friends.  He smiled, no matter what problems there were in the world, life went on, it continued , it abides.  No matter how crazy things got, in some way .<br/><br/>Along the way he looked at all the small mom and pop places that werre largely cash businesses.  Really a money launderer's dream, he made a mental note to check out some of them later.  They were all small places with only a few employees so not a lot of oversight, and all did a big part of their business in cash. As he evaluated it as a cash bag, he  stopped in to a florist on the way, saw some wildfowers..  he took a picture of them, they reminded him of her.  He would get them for her on the way back though, rather than hang out with a bouquet and have her get teased from her friends at work.<br/><br/>Now it was getting towards the end of her shift , and presumably the end of the night . He thought a slice sounded just about right, but he woud wait for Lucy.  He game up to the shop and looked in and saw when he saw Lucy, he went up to the window and grinned<br/><br/>"So tell me, what's good here?" He smiled darkly at her with a hint of a smile