Joe did likewise and pulled the plug that connected the monitor to the computer out. In a flash, the screen went black and Joe was up and ready to go. He put his finger up to his mouth in the universal 'shh' sign and said, "Quiet, I don't want her hearing anything complimentary directed towards her. I fear she might take it as me praising her way of life," he said in a hushed tone. Even though Joe mooched off Salem on the occasion, he did feel bad for him that he had to support two people on one source of income. However, if it were Joe who had the lazy sister, he'd just kick her out so in reality it was all Salem's fault. He dusted off his pants and shirt and made sure he wasn't dying of external or internal hemorraging before he finally said, "Off we go, then, to your place!"<br/><br/>As he was walking through the library door quickly turned, made the little gun hand motion with both of his hands and sort of popped them in Salem's direction. "Where do you live again? I can never remember whether or not you take a left or a right on that street where there was that drive by," he admitted, looking sort of sheepish. Joe had a competent, know-it-all front and it didn't help when he couldn't maintain the front by not knowing something. He slung his backpack over both shoulders, preparing for the trip ahead. He really wished he had a super nice sports car to drive to his friends' houses right about now.<br/><br/>Worriedly, he looked towards the computers. They should be fine, however if a government employee with an ounce of intelligence decided to plug in the monitor, they would be royally boned. However, this was a public library. In DC. There was absolutely no way that it could ever happen. The odds of wining the lottery were higher than that. Besides, he could feel his stomach rumbling and he was entirely too excited for Chinese food to really care about his most devious plan. A one track mind was what Joe had, and that track was heading straight to authentic Chinese cuisine.