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<blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1577004" data-attributes="member: 118">The Hightower Convention Center Ballroom, Downtown, Coast CityApril 1621:47Lawrence, in his ravenous hunger, seems to not notice that one of the men he brushed past was trying to speak with him.&nbsp; A large man in a brown suit, however, is less deterred by Lawrence's focus on pizza.&quot;Detective Blake,&quot; the man says, flashing his badge.&nbsp; &quot;I'll need to get a statement from you about this evening's events.&nbsp; You can bring your food and we'll sit at a table away from the crowd.&quot;The guy's attitude is all business and he clearly expects people to do as he says.&nbsp; He clears a path through the crowd and pulls out a chair from an empty table for Lawrence to sit at.&quot;Let's start with your name, home address, and date of birth,&quot; he says.&nbsp; At the mention of date of birth, he raises one scrutinous eyebrow at Lawrence.*****Steven returns to Maggie and Sandra, who again stop talking just before he arrives within earshot.&quot;Find everyone you were looking for?&quot; Maggie asks by way of changing topics.&quot;Well, it was great to chat with you, Maggie,&quot; Sandra says.&nbsp; &quot;I guess I'm still sorta in charge of seeing how much of this conference I can salvage for tomorrow.&nbsp; And I suppose the press will need some sort of statement.&nbsp; So I should really be getting some work done.&quot;&quot;The pleasure was all mine,&quot; Maggie replies.&nbsp; &quot;Good luck with the rest of your conference.&quot;Sandra turns to Steven.&nbsp; &quot;Sorry I can't stay and chat.&nbsp; Just want to thank you again for everything.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rybaer, post: 1577004, member: 118"] The Hightower Convention Center Ballroom, Downtown, Coast City April 16 21:47 Lawrence, in his ravenous hunger, seems to not notice that one of the men he brushed past was trying to speak with him. A large man in a brown suit, however, is less deterred by Lawrence's focus on pizza. "Detective Blake," the man says, flashing his badge. "I'll need to get a statement from you about this evening's events. You can bring your food and we'll sit at a table away from the crowd." The guy's attitude is all business and he clearly expects people to do as he says. He clears a path through the crowd and pulls out a chair from an empty table for Lawrence to sit at. "Let's start with your name, home address, and date of birth," he says. At the mention of date of birth, he raises one scrutinous eyebrow at Lawrence. ***** Steven returns to Maggie and Sandra, who again stop talking just before he arrives within earshot. "Find everyone you were looking for?" Maggie asks by way of changing topics. "Well, it was great to chat with you, Maggie," Sandra says. "I guess I'm still sorta in charge of seeing how much of this conference I can salvage for tomorrow. And I suppose the press will need some sort of statement. So I should really be getting some work done." "The pleasure was all mine," Maggie replies. "Good luck with the rest of your conference." Sandra turns to Steven. "Sorry I can't stay and chat. Just want to thank you again for everything." [/QUOTE]

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