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((sorry guys, sundays are always a hard day for me *kicks3frikinhoursofchurchpluschoirpracticeplushugefamilydinners*))

Brooks came out of his office looking disheveled and half drunk. His hair was a mess and the front of his uniform was undone. "Whadya all want?" He spied Lu, "You here for some lovin'?"

Louise’s smile grew in size, becoming less friendly and more feral in the process. “Not quite. I need some information, Brooks, and you’re the only one I know who’ll give it to me for free.” Hands still in her pockets she shifted her weight and gave him a strange look. "If you cooperate I won't beat you up this time, I promise." A small purr-like laugh and she was moving towards his office, turning to look at Erik over her shoulder.

"Don't worry, this'll be short. Gods know everything with Brooks is that way though..." And she ducked into his office and perched on the corner of his desk.

“I need more than this standard s**t you all gave me when you handed over these kids to me.” She waved the same letter from the first day in one hand and giving an exhausted sigh. Quirking an eyebrow at his state she cocked her head to the side. “What’s wrong with you, kid?”

"Well, what do you want to know? More about the St. Claire girl? Everybody seems to be looking for her these days, including some weird guy with white hair and sunglasses. Apparently he quizzed the boys in the cafeteria on it too, believin' she's still alive or some such." He shrugged, not hiding his gaze as it wandered up and down Lu's body. "If you want more info, I'd say go lookin' for him."

"nothing's wrong" He chuckled and sat at his desk, nodding at a near empty bottle of amber liquid on the corner. "You want some?"

((Alright, but I cant let it slide. You are to report to me for a spanking. biggrin ))

(( rofl just stay out of my underwear drawer))

"A home address for Scott fisher?" He asked raising an eyebrow, "if we knew that, we'd have already swiped him. Don't even know if he's in the city." He took another drink from his bottle. "Fisher used to be a villain, went by the name of Blitz, a blue fellow. If you wanna find him, check out his friends. There were a few, uncluding a chit with a whitestreak in her hair, called him unlce or the like. He was real close to Sufferance--Erica Solar...Sunshine? And I've heard rumours that chick's in town. He even went out a couple times with the blond customs agent, somethin Cross...Molly?" He burped and chuckled at his noise. "The listings of folks is on the table, you can always go knocking on doors if you can't find 'em anywhere else."

Erik heard the conversation wrapping up, so he moved near the door. He put his hands into his pockets and began thinking. Damn, I'm gonna need to kill this guy too. He shook his head. Oh well, people will be hurt.