It's not long after that the bodyguards from before, looking quite beat up, toss the Pigmasks out and leave to go home themselves. But not without a sniff in Tyler and Enzo's direction.
Lucas, Boney, and Kumatora in her normal clothes go outside as well. Faint strains of music can be heard from inside and Lucky...
No, Duster...
...comes limping outside as well, sans his afro wig.
"Hey guys," Lucas says. "How'd it go back in the club? Oh yeah, and before I forget, I gotta send a note to Mister Wess."
He takes a piece of paper out of his pocket and writes a short note before taking out a sleeping homing pigeon. The pigeon wakes up and softly coos as Lucas ties the note to his leg and releases him.
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Date: 2011-03-28 05:35 am (UTC)Lucas, Boney, and Kumatora in her normal clothes go outside as well. Faint strains of music can be heard from inside and Lucky...
No, Duster...
...comes limping outside as well, sans his afro wig.
"Hey guys," Lucas says. "How'd it go back in the club? Oh yeah, and before I forget, I gotta send a note to Mister Wess."
He takes a piece of paper out of his pocket and writes a short note before taking out a sleeping homing pigeon. The pigeon wakes up and softly coos as Lucas ties the note to his leg and releases him.