Jerry's Diner (Sole/ Possibly Bow, if she wishes)

I smile, "I don't know, whatever you think's good I suppose", I had very bad taste in food, I usually just took whatever anyone with me when I was eating had...

I smile at Allen's question, "It's better to be a gang member than get thrown in a cell with my parents by the 'keepers", I nod, "Sure, pancakes it is"

"There was an...incident...with my parents" I begin, "My parents were doctors and someone said that they were selling drigs on the side...there was evidence...planted or not, it was enough. The're in jail, the 'keepers are after me "as a witness"", I scowl, "Meaning that they'll ask me some questions before throwing me in jail"

I nod quietly, not really feeling like talking...it's not the most enjoyable of conversation topics. I dig into my pncakess.."Mmm" I say, "These are really good"

Domino Jax:
Second in Command.
The Untouchables.

Jerry's a local prestige hangout, if im ever going to find that little moron it would be here. Ive staked out the place every night for the past week and he hasnt come, i just got here, I turn off my bike, and blend into a crowd of kids walking into the diner. I chuckle along with whatever they're saying and they dont seem to mind my company. "Just, go along with it," i tell them, they nod and well i take a seat with them.. My teeshirt, brown cap and blue jeans seem to be working for me today.. I turn when i hear the voice.. the one ive been looking for.. I see him, the little moron along with some of his friends, prestige no doubt. I remain inconspicuous and talk with the group of people about something insubstantial...

Allen glared at him.

"You took my bacon." He said slowly.

"Calm down, Allen. I'll get you more bacon." Jerry laughed. Lina rushed over to a table full of of kids.

"Hello! May I take your order?" She asked them cheerfully.

I look around, I feel as if someone is watching me...but I ignore it, I'm being paranoid, I dig into some more pancakes, I didn't know how hungry I was until I started...