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Caritas - Saturday Evening [Open]

Weevil arrived at Caritas and immediately taped the drummer's arm back on. He kinda needed that after all. At least the zombies were in a considerably better mood this week.

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Sing.

Drink.

Spending the entire day in front of a computer had Veronica's eyes practically crossing. She decided to leave her room and visit Weevil at work.

"Evenin'," she greeted him with a grin. "How're you?"

"Yo V," Weevil said, grinning back. "I'm doin' alright? What's new with you?"

"Not much," Veronica replied. "I spent all day in front of my computer and figured it would be good for me to get out for a while. So I came to visit you."

"I feel all special now," Weevil joked. "Why'd you spend all day in front of a computer? Let me guess, new case?"

"You know me so well," Veronica said with a shrug. "It's nothing major. Just digging into the background of a boy at school."

"He seem suspicious or something?" Weevil asked. "Must be a reason you need to do a background check..."

Veronica nodded. "Yeah, I haven't actually even met him yet," she admitted. "But some people who's opinions I trust are concerned, so I figure better safe than sorry."

"Usually if people are concerned, there's good reason. So you be careful," Weevil said, a note of concern in his voice.

"I'll be fine," Veronica assured him. "This is strictly computer searches and phone calls. Nothing remotely dangerous."

"It always starts out that way..."

Veronica gave him a little glare. "Don't you think I've learned from my mistakes?"

"I know you have. And I also know you can take care of yourself," Weevil explained. "I just meant some cases start out simple and then have a tendency to turn dangerous."

"I have plenty of people watching my back on this one," Veronica assured him. "And really, I'm not planning on putting my life in danger for a fifth time."

"Glad to hear it," Weevil said. "So, can I get you anything to drink tonight?"

"Diet Coke?" Veronica requested, leaning her elbows on the bar. "Anything new with you?"

Weevil handed the Diet Coke over. "Same as always. Still thinking about going back home for a few days."

"You should," Veronica said. "You haven't gone back at all since you moved here."

"Yeah, my grandmother keeps telling me the same thing."

"Your grandmother is a wise woman."

"She never lets me forget that either," Weevil chucked.

"Well, someone needs to keep you in line," Veronica pointed out.

If needed.

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The Lounge

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