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[protecthefuture]

Sarah's back at what might as well be her usual table. Hot chocolate (cold chocolate more like it from sitting) is beside her arm and her head is laid on the table. She's watching the patrons of the bar and being awfully quiet. Perhaps more so than normal. Not that anyone would notice. After all there aren't many that know her in that place. There'

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[evilontheloose]

So it comes into her line of sight, a very short young woman in cargo shorts, long sleeve t-shirt...

...robotic arm. PDA on her other hand.

[protecthefuture]

It's not really what the girl is wearing that catches her attention. No, when she sits up straight it's that robotic arm that does. After all, she only knows of... Well, of one species that's got something like that. She's dealt with so many of them.

So the young girl is being watched.

[evilontheloose]

Like all fugitives, Jordan can tell when she is being watched.

At least most of the time. She looks up from the PDA and scans the room, her gaze meeting Sarah's and her brows raising.

Well, if she is looking attentively, she can see the metal and plastic over and just under the skin, part of the interface between the arm and flesh. Even more misleading to how human she is.

[protecthefuture]

Which doesn't make Sarah anymore comfortable than she was a couple moments ago. Because the terminator she is normally around has human flesh over and endoskeleton. But her eyes don't leave the young girl.

Despite being the technophobe that she is... she's curious. As long as no one tries to kill her, she's good.

[glenview7537]

And there is now a hot chocolate again.

Because Philip Marlowe is too damn curious for his own good, that's why, and Sarah's manner piqued his curiosity to high levels. "Hot chocolate for your thoughts?"

[protecthefuture]

The new cup of hot chocolate throws her a moment and those eyes look up noting some man she didn't know. But she had no reason not to be nice. Not yet anyway.

"I'm not sure anyone would be able to handle my thoughts."

[glenview7537]

"I am a private detective, coming here from 1936. I have met people from other planets, supernatural creatures, and heard of futures where Earth met with very unpleasant fates." Marlowe offers a small smile. "Look at it this way: if I can not handle it, you will easily scare off someone who is on average too curious for his own good."

[protecthefuture]

She sits up and leans back in her seat and waves a hand across from her. "Then have a seat." 1936... Did he? No... he didn't look the time traveling type.

"Have you ever heard of Judgment Day? And I don't mean the bible version either. Though it ties into it."