> >
> "I know who you are talking about. She arrived here some 4 hours
> ago. Her and a male friend took a walk to see one of my competitors
> in these parts. Shorty is a reputatable slug, if there is such a
> thing. Now, Shorty hangs with some nasty folk. They do not seem to
> adhere to the code- honor amoung theives so to speak. No real
> sightings since they left Shorty's and went to a bar- the Tri-Cat."
Nabru's half-smile at the "code" reference completely disappeared. She
glanced at Brennan.
"The Tri-cat," Matt repeated. "Rough place, I'd imagine?"
"That it can be. At this hour, it is usually pretty empty."
The Cardie interrupted to whisper something to the Horta....
When finished he continued, "It would seem as if there have been a few inquiries
regarding your 'friend'. One of my pets just reported that your friend is on the bar,
but in someone's not so gentle care. I do hope that help's you out, and returns a
favor..."
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