The Black Cherry || Blackport 66 's Night Club and Bar

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Sunny observed more of the situation as it unfolded. He thought some more, concentrated with the fine details of things around in his high state, and he smoked a little more to plan his action to get out of this mess. Once he heard someone looking for a traitor, he knew that was enough before things could unfold badly.

"Attention everyone in the bar!" He yelled out around the bar and saw people that were before enjoying themselves in their booths and table look up at him. "Free round of drinks on the house! Lets get the party movin'!" He exclaimed.

Suddenly there were cheers and many people moving over to get to the bar for a drink. The bartender rather was in a small panic, seeing the rush of mostly everyone in the bar get up and head to him, and the waitresses scrambled to get everyone in check with Sunny's mess and help serve drinks.

To Sunny, it was a perfect distraction.

He put out the cigar against the edge of the pool table and grabbed Flora by the wrist from behind her. "We're moving out of here." He steps up and whispers in her ear enough for her to hear. "I think the ship's ready anyway."

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