Danielle turned back to Shawn. But her eyes strayed. "Old man in a booth by himself. Been here since we arrived." And he hadn't moved. "Couple of frat boy dicks in the corner by the head. Been working on the same pitcher of beer for ten minutes."
Not really viable suspects of...anything.
"What do you have?"
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Date: 2015-07-08 10:04 pm (UTC)Danielle turned back to Shawn. But her eyes strayed. "Old man in a booth by himself. Been here since we arrived." And he hadn't moved. "Couple of frat boy dicks in the corner by the head. Been working on the same pitcher of beer for ten minutes."
Not really viable suspects of...anything.
"What do you have?"