Parking lot at the end of the Causeway, Mid to late Morning

[guitar_and_gun]

El hit the ignition on his motorcyle and smiled a little as it sprang to life. He backed it out of the parking spot and looked around, waiting to see if anyone else who had insisted on coming along was going to show up.

[[Open for the three (four, technically) people coming with El. That they left is okay for broadcast, but not the contents of their conversation.]]