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hopalongcharlie (hopalongcharlie) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Charlie grinned and nodded at the young woman he opened the front door to, offering his hand to her. He was amused by her outfit, something that wouldn't have looked out of place when the club was open. Then again Bill had tended in that direction too when he spent all of his time in the field.

"That'd be me. You must be Rose, good to meet you. Come on in and I'll ward this one back up. Delivery guys will come to the back and Bobbi should be able to sign for that unless they've sent the arsehole this week!" No point in allowing his language to be anything but what it was, he only curbed it for children and his parents. Plus anyone in her business probably knew a few choice words from when things went tits-up.

"Welcome to daytime in a club," he said, gesturing to the rather better lit than usual room. "Just let me tell Bobbi we're heading for the office," he said and went and stuck his head around the door to the store room and did just that.

"It's upstairs," he offered.