<div class="floatleft">(http://us.123rf.com/400wm/400/400/fabianaponzi/fabianaponzi1208/fabianaponzi120800018/15250628-cool-good-looking-man-with-black-eyes-and-hair.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Daniel " Hook " Zaidoff (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=173794.msg8253829#msg8253829)<br/><strong>Occupation/Status:</strong>Paramedic , ICE surgeon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the way to Traci's?<br/><strong>Action Summary:</strong>Offering Traci a ride.<br/><strong>Tagged Characters:</strong>Traci Bradley.<br/><strong> Open to Others?:</strong>Possibly.<br/><br/>Hook's Car (http://stwot.motortrend.com/files/2010/09/28907330.jpeg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Daniel knew he can skip a few hours from work. Heck he'd be running back if the needed him. But right now there's a hot brunette in distress. It's obvious what he needs to do. He pursed his lips while looking at her. Would it end with a ride and a turn of a door knob? Tuck her into bed? Now it was Hook's mind playing one of his own scenarios. He wouldn't take advantage of her. Or would he ...? Damn the pretty looks they can confuse a sharp mindwhen no words are spoken. He finally nodded  as he swung the door open. " I'm not going to fish anything from your pockets for the ride ... Let me take you home. My car is right there. " Pointing out to the coupe parked near the door.<br/><br/>His pay wasn't so good to have him buy any of the luxuries he provide to himself. Gambling was his way of spoiling himself. His payroll was his safety net. So a car like that was the spoils of a few lucky streaks. He guided her to his car. Opening the door for her and closing it after she settled in. Suction doors. A man's best buddy when helping a girl in or out of a car. He got into the driver's seat and started the engine. rearing out of the parking lot and into the street. He usually rev it out just to vent some of work's stress. But the last thing he wants is a girl with a concussion to hit the head rest. " So where to ...? "<br/><br/>He would follow her directions. Streaming through the lanes. A smooth driver but only for the sake of his current companion. Should it be someone else he would have a rougher ride. As they streaked through the streets , he smiled while staring at the crowded street. " You know for someone who works in ' Purgatory ' ... " Using the quote sign with his fingers , in a playful gesture. " ... You're quite lucky , Two free rides in a single night. " NYC was a great city but it wasn't free. And he had the worst sense of humor to add into the mix.