London Calling RPG

For Dutch, that was still a long way from flirting, which was probably why she agreed. "Why not. Not there, though." And not here, for obvious reasons. She dropped her cigarette butt to the ground and toed it out under her boot. "Come on, then, Logan," she told him, leading the way up the street, towards another edgy pub. Small, dark, and always packed on the weekends. Tonight should be fine, though, especially so early in the week.