Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20131103145155/@comment-25151516-20131109032508

"Oi!" Revan payed the valet and bounded out of the car, headed in the bouncers' direction. He had to come up with a story. "Mister Marcone is not a very patient man. He's expecting us."

He found that they were not buying into it. MacLeod leaned in closer, whispering but still within earshot of Kirina.

"There's a reason why Marcone hires the psychopaths to do his work. She's got a thing for knives."

The two hulking men let them pass. "We'll have someone escort you, Sir. Sorry Miss."

Revan extended his elbow to a gentlemanly escort standard and winked, hoping that it would not be taken for advances. "Miss 'Ripper', shall we?"