The Fourth Sin, Tuesday Night

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Jarod was behind the desk, looking up new torture learning techniques for his workshop while he upgraded the Sin's computer security and added a new encryption program. He may have raised an eyebrow or two over some of Goldie's more, er, exotic purchases, but in general it was going to be a quiet night.

Until a news article from Atlanta caught his eye. Jarod frowned. He'd have to see how that scenario played out.

There was a six pack of her favorite beer in the fridge for Becky and a fresh lemon meringue pie for Miho. Not that he had to discuss something with them or anything.

[ooc: The Sin is open for anyone who wants to drop by.]