"yeah. 's been a nice day, really. Long time since I had so much fun with my clothes on." Gwydion say with a big fat grin.
"I had the data with me, so I went to see the horsies. Hung around a little, then approached one of their pets. Made some vague promises, told him to get the money ready, and said I'd be back. So I hung around a little, and noticed that I was being followed. Me being my own subtle self waved at the couple following me. They tried to pretend nothing is going on. So, bold as brass I go in, exchange some threats, insult them a bit untill they cave in, transfer the money. The moment I hand over the data we get attacked by a SWAT-team, coming in guns blazing. Fortunately they miss, so I get to toss 'em around a little, throw a table at them and manage to slip out in the confusion.
So there I stand, fighting the urge to take a weapon with me. I wash, change clothes and walk out, smiling.
I'm waiting for the bus, and who happens to be there? Eleanor. I'm very happy to appear to have been with her all the time, since they are looking for a single man.
Now, I know I have a way with the ladies, but she's a bit too easy. Looks like she doesn't want to be spotted alone either. We chat, I tell some outrageous stories about my scouting and merc days, entertaining about half the carrier on our way back.
We're standing in line at the ET-zone , under suspiciously tight police control. Suddenly, a man tries to make a run for it. Wel, Eeanor just happens to fall and push someone against the persuing coppers. Interesting, no? Especially if you know DePaulo told me she's a marine with two medals."