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Noah scratched his nose, inhaled deeply, and adjusted the revolver concealed in the back of his jeans. His fingers made their way back to the table at about the same ...

Noah nodded briefly. "A hamburger." He said, and shot a glance in the direction of the waitress. She nodded and scribbled it down before moving to the kitchen. He assumed ...

"Yeah," Noah mumbled. "Hi." He rubbed his sleeved arm against the corners of his mouth roughly before setting them back down to the tabletop, refusing to so much as conceal ...

ooc: Meh. I think we can flesh the characters out enough here. If you want to do them, though, I'd be more than happy to. A girl walked in. She ...

ooc: I think I'll do it in third person. You can do whichever. Noah Beaumont. In dark and secretive circles, the name was practically synonymous with ruthless and high-price contract ...