Devin glared at Bronwyn, rubbing his wrist. He followed Tara out to the courtyard where she ate some cheese and pretzels.<br/><br/>"I wasn't taking no money. A customer came in and paid in cash. I was puttin it in the till. SOMEONE didn't come to work on time and the lobby didn't have no one to guard the door. What's the Boss gonna think of that?<br/><br/>Tara just waved him away.<br/><br/>"Devin, the night you stayed here, you brought in a suitcase but left with out it. Where did you put it?" she inquired.<br/>"We didn't put it anywhere, " he answered, looking perplexed. "Mom sat it in the closet and when we got up it was gone."<br/><br/>Tara looked at Bronwyn and nodded.<br/><br/>"Thanks, man. So what are your plans for tonight?" she asks him.<br/><br/>"I think I will just hang around in the Quarter, pick up some cash. I saw a new game I want. The outdoor music festival is happening tonight, down at the square."<br/><br/>Tara nodded, absently. She thoughtfully glanced at Bronwyn.<br/><br/>"That's where you purchased your cello, isn't it? I bet you would enjoy that tonight. I have to work tonight. Some one might as well have some fun."