Re: Santo: Prisma Casino
"Allie, Callie," Rhaef said with a practiced patience, he was a different man since the last time he'd encountered the twins. "I guess I should be thankin' you for the compliments, m'ams, but if I remember rightly, at least one of y'all of was ready to do the deed you speak of yourselves, last time we come through here."
Figuring he'd said enough, he stepped back away from the table, to let Kale and Geoff conduct business, he, afterall, was just the hired gun. "Cap'n," he said, in a tone to dripped with deference, "do you want me to guard the door, or stay in the room?"
Even as he spoke, his eyes were scanning the room, for cameras, traps or other exits. The penthouse did create problems because the windows effectively were eliminated as exits, unless Kale and Geoff had grown wings in the interim that he did not know about.
The reality though, keeping his eyes moving also kept them off the Twins, who quite frankly were at the seductive best at the moment. Thankfully, thoughts of Charlie were fortifying him against that temptation. But its always better to not see the bottle, if you want to ensure that you don't get drunk.