Rooftops of the Abandoned Warehouse District, Friday Evening (Sunday)

[lets_do_the_timeloop]

"Oh, where the hell is Colt?" Julianna muttered.

He'd been here the last two nights. He should be here now. She knew him. He was too stupid not to keep trying.

She made a frustrated noise and walked to the edge of the roof, kneeling down as she peered down at the street below. "If you don't come out soon, I'm just going to start shooting people," she told him over the walkie-talkie. "Colt? Cooooolt?"

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[what_the_shock]

They needed info, it might be dangerous, so here was Miguel coming out to see what was going on.

"Please don't start shooting people," he said to the woman on the roof, swinging over to join her. "Who's Colt and what the shock is going on?"

Hey, direct approach never hurt, right?

[lets_do_the_timeloop]

"The dumbass you were talking to two days ago after you decided to bug us," Julianna said, rising to her feet.

And pulling a handgun out of a convenient location, which she aimed at his head.

[what_the_shock]

"Whoa!" Miguel held up his hands and glanced around for where to jump to. "I haven't talked to anyone. Can we slow down and talk about this?"

[lets_do_the_timeloop]

"No," Julianna said curtly.

"Hey Julianna!" a voice crackled over the walkie-talkie. "You think we're in France? It kinda looks like France. Fuck. I always wanted to BE in France!"

"Shut up, Colt, I'm busy," she snapped.