Digger hated the holidays. Hated all the family centered festivities, and the traditions that he had never been a part of. Still after a long ass day; after stopping by all the respective gangs to offer a Happy Thanksgiving, the corrupt cop finally found himself strolling right into the heart of CoD territory...dressed down in a very comfortable and casual attire. Sure most folks were dressed up for the event, yet Conners didn't care. Especially since there wasn't a doorman alive who'd be stupid enough to try and turn the killer for hire away. Oh it didn't matter that Riley wasn't part of the gang. He still came and went as he pleased, carried his sidearm right on his hip holster, and was one of the few non-gang members to have access to the VIP floor as well. So without a seeming care in the world the man strolled into the warehouse with ease; sporting jeans, tee, hoodie, and carrying a homemade pumpkin pie that he had been given as a gift from the matron Murphy.
The goal was simple enough. Eat, drink, get high, and find a spot of entertainment to help him pass the time. Beyond that Dig was off the clock for the night, and just wanted to relax. However before heading upstairs to the private lounge Conners paused to ask the bartender a question. A moment later he was pointed in the right direction, and came to walk right up to where Sabrina was located. Without any hint of hesitation or concern the cop just eyed the young woman carefully for a few seconds, before nodding slightly to himself and speaking up at last.
"You're Chastity." It wasn't a question, just a simple statement of fact, and after looking her over once more the man chimed in again. "I suppose you'll do. Have any experience administering drugs through an injection port?"