<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/7HI4r.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Phil<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Scoundrel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Brazen Hussy<br/><strong>Time:</strong>9/3/2505, Early Afternoon<br/><strong>With:</strong>Levi, Wally, Open<br/><br/>Phil looked at Wally taking off the alley. It stung, a little bit, to have all of his cash taken from him... even if he did probably deserve it. He turned to the woman with whom he'd been held at gunpoint and asked,<strong>"Think I should shoot him? I could probably catch him if I start running now?"</strong>Phil ran a finger through his hair.<strong>"...nah. Nevermind. Even if I caught him, I'm pretty sure whatever thugs pass for law enforcement around here would rather enjoy taking me apart once I took back the money."</strong><br/><br/>The smuggler leaned up against the back wall of the bar, tapping his head against the building.<strong>"And I was gonna use that money for some nice little toys, too,"</strong>he muttered. Well, so long and goodbye to picking up what he had intended. Shadow had a pretty decent market for weapons and their modifications and, unlike most places, it wasn't the black market either, which meant it was actually pretty cheap compared to most other places.<em>Gorram local with his gorram ace...</em>he thought.<br/><br/>He asked Levi,<strong>"Just out of curiosity, were you just playing smart and lucky in there, or were you doing the same as me? I mean, it's not like there's any point hiding it now if you did, that guy's long gone."</strong>