"Just got back in, so no... not yet." She said, shaking her head. Jimmy tucked the card back into her pocket and then climbed over the center console of the car and onto Mikes lap, something she'd gotten quite skilled at doing. With her back against the door she laid her head on his shoulder with a sigh. "Also got lucky he lives in the grey... this war has meant most of the big fish are off limits. I mean thank god I can still taxi wherever- since that's legit, but also means I gotta be careful picking a mark." The few years there'd been a treaty had been nice, The Wire had allowed them to lift in their territory so long as it wasn't one of their marks. But since Valentines day, pickin's were slim.
Jimmy gave Mike a brief but loving kiss, "You ready for the race?"