#fenixtj

"You... -just- you? You, alone? You don't have a gang, do you? You, all by yourself, going to war against a Tijuana drug gang?" She apparently does not like the odds, first and foremost.

"I don't plan on working alone" He promises "Remember, I have connections. Professionally trained mercnaries sound good enough?"

She frowns. "I don't know."

"Also, not thrilled with the idea of you giving away my fief to mortal criminals. Just sayin'."

"Fief? " He says with a startled look, "You mean the Pit? That's alredy in someone else's power. Or do you mean the already taken gang terriotory?"

"Any of it? Were we in another Barony tonight?" She blinks, confused.

"No, It is yours, but it's mortal matters.. I meant a mortal owns it and... hell with it, " He kisses her, "Let's get you out of the last of those clothes you hate, mmm?"

She stretches up, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him back. "Ok, but I still want to talk about what's going on there. It's... unsettling."

"Then we'll talk, after..." A promise, and... well (Fade to black )