"Cops don't like it when you speed. Cops don't like it when you have a little buzz while you fly. And.... cops don't like it when you have ... company ... in your cockpit." He smirks and laughs a bit to himself but looking around he stopped quickly and soon felt a bit less secure than usual.
He finally sees a bit more danger around. More women looking at him strange or with a bit of hate. Women with guns around... some hidden and some drawn. Some holstered on the waist and some laying down on the table ready to be used at a moments notice. He noticed then that being his usual self would be quite dangerous... and felt a little grateful to the girl... though still now he felt he needed to be defensive for his own safety. He could control a room full of men quite easily... women on the other hand were a whole different story...
"... but anyway..." He says still as he darts his eyes around. "that's ... about it.... Archangels?.... they are ... nothing..." he shakes it off now being a bit too careful with what he said around here. For all he knew she was being used to grab information from him. Her facial expression when she asked about the cops told him that much... or it was a hunch anyway.
"Equality and no spies..." He pondered the statement well... though still he was feeling as though now he was being analysed from head to toe. He sat up a bit straight though trying to get a bit comfortable but now he couldn't.
"I didn't say anything about paying you... if it was up to me I'd pay for my own things..." is all he can say now. He's getting a bit nervous but doesn't show it too well. He smokes his marijuana, at least finding a little relief in that for at least that short amount of time. "I have a girl already...."
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