Tear drop shook his head, still some what taken aback by the whole situation, "Lets move her in da back room, Mack's on her way." The others nodded, bandana face and the front one carried her to the back room, tear drop followed and opened the door for them. The person behind the counter paid little to no attention to them, he was reading a book. A table surrounded by chairs sat before them, one of the chairs they sat her up right in. Tear drop stepped back outside now to pick up the book bag and spray cans, he'd gather them and return them to the bag. Though as he did this a familiar aroma would ensnare his nostrils, curious he stepped back inside and then slid the cans asside to peer deeper into the bag. His eyes lit up when he saw it, immediately after which he carried it into the back room to show them. "Yo its some gank in there yo, some fire a** s**t, i could smell it through da bag." Immediately curious bandana reached in and pulled out the brick of purple haze. "So dis crazy b***h was carrying a pound of piff wit her as well? Dis s**t is weird yo."
In the distance slowly getting louder, the thump of base and internal car speakers blasting was slightly becoming more and more audible. A 96 Impala SS Caprice Classic, with burgundy paint, a rather loud system, and heavily tinted windows pulled up out front of the store. As the engine died four people exited the vehicle, the two in the back were youngins, non looking older than those inside. The passenger a tall muscular man clad, dark skin wearing an entirely red dickie suit, black tims and a black yankee fitted. Tattoos line his forearms and neck, its obvious he's higher rank than the rest. Finally the driver, Mack, is wearing black ifizu jeans, black tims, a black tee, underneath an ifizu hoody, and a black on black astros fitted. Light skinned, and somewhat slender, her face was the only thing that gave her away as feminine. That and if you looked closely the outline of breasts resided within the baggy hoody. Her eyes hazel, and seemingly welcoming, facial features soft, a small silver ball could be seen beneath her bottom lip and in her tongue. The only visible tattoos on both sides of her neck were that of a five point star on the right, and the letters CK on the left, a pair of tear drops residing also beneath her right eye.
The group stepped into the store, the youngins bringing up the rear, and the last would lock the door once inside. They would proceed to the back room, Mack spoke calmly, "everybody out" as ordered all but herself and the unconscious girl left the room. Stepping over to an adjacent chair she'd sit, taking in the girl's appearance and clothing. A smirk crossed her face as it seemed as though the boys hadnt touched her, which she was actually happy about. Calmly lighting a newport she'd sit back and calmly await her to come to.