Quinn Posted May 27, 2011 Share Posted May 27, 2011 Crow didn't move from his perch in the rafters, looking down with those odd eyes at each individual person in the bar. The joint stank, no doubts there; and the cigarette smoke that wafted up there was not helping any. He watched Silhouette slip the note over to the guy and nodded approvingly, watching as she left and disappearing from his post a few seconds after as he saw her gesture. Reappearing outside on top of the lamppost, he murmured an affirmative before vanishing yet again and taking position on the roof of the bar, watching the situation from above. Link to comment
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