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He looked around for a minute. Just wondering what she saw in this old place. "What draws you in? I mean, do you want to but it and make it something other than a bar?" He raised an eyebrow studying her. He was about to ask another question when a drunk man was stumbling around as he held onto the bar. "Give me another, bartender!" Michael shook his head. "Go home, Sonny." He waved him off. His phone started going off.

A text message appeared on the screen as he discreetly checked it under the bar.

"Target headed your way. Take him out nice and easy, M."

He chuckled. "My friend needs help to their car. Excuse me." He nodded and went to the man. "Sir, you need to exit through these doors. " he said politely. The man in his grip obviously had a few too many. Michael took him out the back way, where there was an alley way. He did a quick slice of his throat when another man came up. He took the body, and was driving off as Michael reentered. The alley was clean.

"Sorry. I got him a cab. Anyway, what were you saying?" He shook up margaritas to pass to a group of ladies.