Well, babe. It kind of comes with the job description. [ Reaching up now to brush his hair out of his eyes and not missing at all, the look of alertness in them.
She glances over at that, follows his line of sight to where Rethe and Josh are much closer to each other now, in order for their conversation to continue over the rise in sound from the speakers. It's not as bad, up here.
[ And already moving to the stairs, one hand on the rail, secure in the knowledge that Cen will be right behind her. Then slowing as she sees it happen: Josh leaning in and then both boys breaking apart, the awkward exchange that ends with the Sin-Eater fleeing the club.
Her hand reaching back now for Cen, because what do?? ]
You get Rethe. I'll make sure that nobody saw anything happen.
[The last thing he wants is for anything to get out before he can stop it. It wasn't going to end well for that Josh kid, especially since he was a part of Netsach. People looked, people talked.]
On it. [ A helpless look at her husband before she makes a move to go, turning back once to say: ] Do what you have to do. I'm rather fond of that kid.
[ Going now, for real, and weaving her way through the crowd towards Rethe. ]
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She glances over at that, follows his line of sight to where Rethe and Josh are much closer to each other now, in order for their conversation to continue over the rise in sound from the speakers. It's not as bad, up here.
Back to Cen. ] Hey, handsome. You okay?
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[He means it: it's in the tone of his voice, and the light kiss he plants right on his wife's forehead.]
You know me. Default setting: vigilant.
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You're such a dad.
[ Sliding a look over now to the boys again--
--and then pausing. Because.
No.
Cisco stands up abruptly, because they might be too far to hear but her vision is perfect even in this kind of dim setting.
And down below, Joshua LaRue and Rethe are smiling at each other, body language comfortable -- maybe a little too comfortable. ]
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Well, shit.]
Now?
[She'll know what he means.]
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[ And already moving to the stairs, one hand on the rail, secure in the knowledge that Cen will be right behind her. Then slowing as she sees it happen: Josh leaning in and then both boys breaking apart, the awkward exchange that ends with the Sin-Eater fleeing the club.
Her hand reaching back now for Cen, because what do?? ]
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[The last thing he wants is for anything to get out before he can stop it. It wasn't going to end well for that Josh kid, especially since he was a part of Netsach. People looked, people talked.]
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[ Going now, for real, and weaving her way through the crowd towards Rethe. ]