George followed close after her and sat next to the girl on the bench, hands on his knees and a smile on his face "Well would you believe simply out for a quick drink?"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Cally looked at the man for a moment then shook her head once she was done considering him. "you looked like a man on a mission. So no I believe you were fishing for something a little more tasteful then a drink of Rogers moonshine." She said with a smile decorating her full cherry red lips.</span><br/><br/>"Well, aren't you a clever girl." He said, leaning back. "Yeah you got me, I was there scoping the place out. Not a bad joint, though it's obvious why. Man who runs it sure has made a name for himself wouldn't you say?"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">She had to consider the man again before speaking but gave a shrug none the less. " Sure you could say that. Though once it gets to crowded might as well look for another hot spot." She said looking out at the dark park before them. "Or I could just have my paps start up a new one." She said mostly to herself.</span><br/><br/>That got his head to turn a bit. 'Her paps? She couldn't mean... "You mean yer father owns that place? Well I can see why those buggers wouldn't leave ya alone lass. Don't suppose ya have a good reason to be leavin' with me now do ya?" He said, keeping a placating grin on his face, though on the inside he knew this could be the break he was waiting for.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Cally continued to look out at the scenery even has she let her pale shoulders rise and fall in a shrugging motion. " I happen to leave with you cause your not under my fathers pay roll. And most of his goons try to get on his good side through me." She said plainly.</span><br/><br/>George thought about it for a moment, and figured he might as well tell the girl his cover story. "Well sorry to say lass but I do work for him. Wouldn't call myself a goon, but I'll leave that for you to judge."