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[dannychan]

she sighed. "almost. look at at least one girl for five seconds."

[peridot.]

"I don't... Ugh, fine." It wasn't that he didn't think the girls were pretty or anything like that, he just thought strip clubs were generally disgusting. And usually unsanitary. He glanced around a bit, looking more skeptical than anything.

[dannychan]

she led him off to a back room, flashing a guard an fbi badge and clearing her throat. "unpaid intern. he begged to come along."

[peridot.]

Newt looked indignant pr a second, but he stayed quiet, knowing it was just a cover. He glared down at his feet, waiting a moment.

[dannychan]

the guard let them in, and danny held the stake in her sleeve.

[peridot.]

Frowning, he quickly began to look around for Roy, a tight knot of worry in his chest.

[dannychan]

she started to a wall and felt around.

[peridot.]

Newt frowned and did the same, and he suddenly perked up when he heard hissing and weak shouting from somewhere close. It sounded like Robyn, " T-That's my friend.."

[dannychan]

she looked up and spotted a vent, seeming to be carrying the screams. she hummed. "alright, the hard way then.. boost me."

[peridot.]

He frowned and made a soft noise, doing as the other told - all except for the look at girls part. Instead he lept his eyes down, mumbling softly, "Alright. Uhm.."