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>>5983236>>5982926>>5982700>>5982672>>5982595>>5982581>>5982569>>5982545>Outwardly you can keep up appearances, but let him know that your reason for being here is deadly serious. >98This seems as good an opportunity as you're going to get to confronting this guy, while keeping things civil. Better than just attacking him on the street you figure, though you still have that option should you need it. Keeping up appearances to begin with but for his own sake he'd better not mistake you for playing nice. As you take a deep breath and try to feign a calm and polite demeanor, entering to the restaurant and indicating that you'll be joining your friend at his table for dinner.
<span class="mu-b">"Anthony... good to see you again."</span>
That's right, you remember his name now, seeing him clearly again. A decent-looking fellow maybe a few years older than you, but he doesn't exactly give the impression of a criminal or someone associated with them. Nervous? Something like that, unkempt. You sit opposite him coolly and with a soft smile, but your words are intoned completely differently. Though you hadn't expected his reaction, when he takes his eyes off the menu and quickly realizes who it is that just sat down with him.
<span class="mu-s">"-you! Oh thank god, you're alright! I thought you might be... they told me you may have fallen in the water, they'd be searching the water around the marina for you. Oh, this is relief... you have no idea Carrie."</span>
To your surprise he seems to react with genuine concern at seeing you again, and immediately takes a hand of yours in both of his, to his mouth as if to make sure that you're real. Your instinct is to punch him or otherwise rely on your abilities to strangle him or something, but in trying to keep up appearances you at least avoid hostility for the moment. Rather, blinking and gulping in confusion, you're not really sure what to make of this yet. But you try not to get distracted from your reason for being here.
<span class="mu-b">"L-Listen to me you bastard, this isn't something like... picking up where we left off. After what you did to me last night, you're lucky I don't just go to the cops! Taking advantage of an underage girl-"</span>
<span class="mu-s">"-underage?!"</span>
<span class="mu-b">"Err... I mean, under the drinking age not like, you know..."</span>
<span class="mu-s">"Okay but, I didn't take... advantage? You were all over me like you knew me, kept calling me Anthony."</span>
Oh.
Well shit. Maybe you can kind of... sort of... remember it going that way.