Pick a bar in Metropolis, any bar.
No not that kind of bar. The seedy places filled with smoke and shouting and a very high percentage of offworlders in the clientele. The kind of bar you go to in order to drink homebrewed beer, carouse and gamble and maybe later pick a fight and go home drunk and bleeding
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Couldn't really be mistake for a man either.
But what Jo is looking like is pleased as pie, even through the shadowed edges, when she gets handed a shot of tequila with matching lime and salt.
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He catches sight of her early in the evening, when he's still on the really good winning streak stage, and soon his beer joins her Tequila on the bar.
"Good e'en."
He's grinning; pleased to see her, but curious, nevertheless. He wants to know what's going on.
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She says it the second time like she might be explaining orgasms has been added on tap at the bar. Before waving a hand for a second round and giving him a glance, with one raised brow, that asked if he wanted in.
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Hey, it's a living, and it gives himan excuse to see Iris. But he says it like he's taking credit for Jo, and Jo alone.
He nods, and signals as such to the bartender. Tequila and lime and salt for two.
And waits until it's downed before he asks, "how fare you?"
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He's here, now, smoking something that doesn't smell like tobacco - or cannabis, for that matter - and watching the people.
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He's between games right now, drinking hard and scanning the bar with a predator's eye. He needs someone to con.
Deadboy is not a candidate, but he gets a grin and a toast, as someone with some mutual acquaintances.
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Nobody in this bar qualifies as innocent, especially if Jack's only out to con them.
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After a few seconds he comes over to join Deadboy. "Good e'en."
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He's also grinning when he sees a familiar face.
"Oi!" he shouts from halfway across the bar, a mug of beer in hand. The most noticeable difference is his lack of Victorian clothes: Tom's wearing modern jeans and a slightly ill-fitting winter jacket.
"Still alive, eh?" he says once he gets close enough, not caring what game he's interrupting.
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"Not for want of trying, mate."
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Who isn't up for a tall tale of monster ass-kicking? Tom only has relatively boring stories about nicking shit. And being attacked by hawks and found out as a shapeshifter by half-naked bints and meeting someone who borrowed Lucy's body.
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Although now he totally wants to know about the half naked bints.
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