<div class="floatleft"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://files.catbox.moe/k872lq.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><strong>Calvin Luther</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">CGDA Nicky<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: overline;">           </span></span></span></div></td><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4d/AlTeregoSeparator.png)</td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/>I reach into my pocket and slide out my moneyclip.  It is still thick.<br/><br/>"I've still got plenty... Nothing quite beats cash in these situations, does it?"<br/><br/>To complete the scene, I wrap my arm around her and bring her close to me, as we continue to share in whispers.<br/><br/>"I agree with you.  She's had things all her way for quite some time now... she may thing she's invincible, even if she has gotten some hints that we're looking for them. I wouldn't be at all surprised if some of the people who've talked to us have talked to her too.  Who knows, maybe it is time for some disguises of our own."