<strong>Sullivan "Sully" Grosvenor</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Clichy-Sous-Bois, Paris, Streets<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Renault, Maria, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Ahh. The game of telephone got completed, then? I'm curious how badly things got distorted." he shrugged his shoulders, in what might seem to be an almost defeated way. "So, tell me, Obi-wan," he was aiming this comment at Maria, "What is the stupid and irresponsible thing I am going to do, and have you entertained the notion that I might actually do something that is neither stupid nor irresponsible?"<br/><br/>"Actually, you're right. Trouble will find us sooner or later. I've got a plan though. But, more importantly, Renault, there's a guy in the convenience store down the street. He has quite a few interesting tricks, and loves to show them off. I think you'd be interested. Shall we go?" He seemed calm enough, but Renault, by virtue of his career, might note that this is difficult for him to do. Honestly, he was a bit angry; mostly at himself. He just shouldn't have said anything. But then again, he might have bumped into them both anyways...