Junior took the scenic route--that was the only explanation for why what should have taken fifteen minutes tops in traffic took nearly half an hour. But he drove with one eye on the rear-view so was almost certainly making sure that nobody was following. Still, the handover was still a relief when the Jackal pulled into the warehouse that Rich's boys were using. Junior 'suggested' that he handle the conversation, but Dale insisted on coming with him.<br/><br/>Rich arrived shortly afterwards, rubbing his hands together and grinning like a fool. A few minutes later, he and Dale shook hands and xe and Junior returned to the car.<br/><br/>"That's one happy pawnbroker," the Raccoon said as she got in. "And I got us a small bonus for the lack of body count and fire alarms."<br/><br/>"Yeah, point," Junior grumped, pulling back out of the warehouse. "So you want me to drop you off somewhere or what," he asked Dale.<br/><br/>"While you take Skye home?"<br/><br/>"I got reasons. But we can drop this off at the garage first if you'd rather do it that way."