The house, as it normally is in the middle of the day, is empty. Each member of the group had their specialties, after all--as much as they were a family, they were a well run organization, too. Extremely well run. Most of that was thanks to Mike.
The man in question is in the living room, the TV on and playing some oprah-like daytime talk show. The coffee table had been cleared out, specifically because of the large map of what looks like The city over a map of southern United States and Mexico. There's a few other sheets--what looks like a strangely official police report on Whistler and a few others.
No. Those are real. Mike managed to get a hold of them, somehow. He's got a red marker in his mouth like a cigarette, a green one between his fingers that he's tapping against the table. Glance up once the door opens, but once he sees it's Billy his attention is tersely back to whatever project he's doing.
"Hey."
In the background, the audience member gets a free copy of the guest speakers book. The crowd goes wild.
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Date: 2015-07-21 08:27 pm (UTC)The man in question is in the living room, the TV on and playing some oprah-like daytime talk show. The coffee table had been cleared out, specifically because of the large map of what looks like The city over a map of southern United States and Mexico. There's a few other sheets--what looks like a strangely official police report on Whistler and a few others.
No. Those are real. Mike managed to get a hold of them, somehow. He's got a red marker in his mouth like a cigarette, a green one between his fingers that he's tapping against the table. Glance up once the door opens, but once he sees it's Billy his attention is tersely back to whatever project he's doing.
"Hey."
In the background, the audience member gets a free copy of the guest speakers book. The crowd goes wild.