10-19-2013, 12:33 AM
"That's what you wanted, right?" Ryan asked him.
Kevin liked comforting her. He rubbed her back with his hand and didn't say anything else. He knew she probably wanted some silence.
"Thank you, Rachel. And I could go darker." He grinned.
Sharp had been at this particular bar before because of the illegal gambling. Always undercover, however, so he knew he wouldn't be recognized. He got out of his car and walked into the pub, sitting right at the bar and making sure he could see the table from where he was. Although he couldn't hear from where he was, Sharp was quite skilled reading lips and noticing body language.
Sharp looked like an average joe. Brown hair, brown eyes, average height and weight. Very 'average'... perfect for fading into the background.