Manhattan bar

[Chucc]

Renno looks around at the friends in the bar. Looks at the guy sleeping at the table.

He looks to Romer quizically, and asks, "Where's the door guy? I thought this was a private party. No matter. I'll clean this up." He pulls his rather bulky frame out of his chair. Walking up to the sleeping man, he stretches his arms out as far as they seem to go. Its an impressive nearly 7 foot span, tip to tip. Rippling in sinew and muscle. He isn't what people sexpect when he stands to his full height, not after hearing the cultured and soft voice over a COMM.

He reaches down, gingerly as not to wake the man. Picking him up with ease, he heads for the other guy sitting at the bar, questioning people.

Thinking to himself, 'Why do you need to know about Pops's place on Canaria? Who the heck are you?'

"Hey pal," He sets a large hand on the chaps shoulder (Lump Lorry), he continues, "Can you come with me for a minute? I need your help out front."

The large Seneca sauters toward the door. The sleeping man cradled in one arm, like a small child. The man snuggles into his shoulder, as if he is totally content.

The door guy stands, opening the door for Renno, he tips his hat. "Sir."

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Looking into returning, maybe.