[ There were aspects about Seth that gave the perception of a man not of his time. Not many in his generation opted for a suit to work in when it was his go to. He appreciated a bourbon over a tequila or beer. He preferred monogamy and loyalty rather than playing the field.
Mercy entertained him on the short drive over. She held a familiar energy about her, one that engaged but was observing him all the while--the way he was doing with her. He pulled up to the Den of Thieves and gave he surroundings a glance before cutting off the engine. ]
I'll take that into consideration.
[ He uttered in response to her words about trusting a mechanic. Seth glanced in her direction, donning a small yet genuine closed lip grin. He removed his sunglasses and left them on the visor before getting out of the car. Instinctively, he buttoned his suit jacket when upright then tugged on the door handle to make sure the car was locked, trusting Mercy had done the same on her side.
The place looked pleasant enough. Not prissy or high end but it wasn't a hole in the wall either like Rogue's Gallery had been. The Den of Thieves was in a slightly better part of town. Seth had a piece tucked into the waistband at small of his back regardless. He stood at the front of the car and waited for Mercy to join him then walked into the place. ]
I rather not have my back to the door if it's all the same to you, Sweetheart.
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Mercy entertained him on the short drive over. She held a familiar energy about her, one that engaged but was observing him all the while--the way he was doing with her. He pulled up to the Den of Thieves and gave he surroundings a glance before cutting off the engine. ]
I'll take that into consideration.
[ He uttered in response to her words about trusting a mechanic. Seth glanced in her direction, donning a small yet genuine closed lip grin. He removed his sunglasses and left them on the visor before getting out of the car. Instinctively, he buttoned his suit jacket when upright then tugged on the door handle to make sure the car was locked, trusting Mercy had done the same on her side.
The place looked pleasant enough. Not prissy or high end but it wasn't a hole in the wall either like Rogue's Gallery had been. The Den of Thieves was in a slightly better part of town. Seth had a piece tucked into the waistband at small of his back regardless. He stood at the front of the car and waited for Mercy to join him then walked into the place. ]
I rather not have my back to the door if it's all the same to you, Sweetheart.