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"Il est là." Salomé turned around to see Tommy storming over to them.
Only the two girls and few patrons had taken notice of a scowling Tommy.
Tommy stormed up to Salomé yanking ahold of her forearm.
"Tommy what are you doing?" Salomé looked at Tommy shocked from his behavior and more so why he was here.
Tommy didn't respond but just pulled Salomé out of her seat next to Clara.
"Hey Tommy what's the matter?" Clara knew why Tommy had just stormed in here like that, it was clearly obvious. But her question was met with Salomé being pulled out of her seat by Tommy.
Clara was so caught off guard that she sat there in awe at the yelling Salomé and Tommy steady pulling her along with him.

The sound of Salomé's heels frantically clicking against the ground as she tried to get her forearm out of a pissed Tommy's hold.
"Stop fucking fighting Salomé and get in the car." Salomé turns around in a fury, Tommy could feel a slight chill run down his spine from Salomé's piercing gaze.
"Let me go Tommy!" Salomé yelled slapping Tommy's cheek with her free hand. Tommy didn't flinch or move from the slap he just looks down at her with no emotion.
The same look he had gave her the first time she slapped him.
Not saying a word a red faced Tommy shoves Salomé in the passenger seat, slamming the car door still ignoring her piercing question.
The drunk folks standing around on the street and outside the burlesque watched the scene with wonder as the Tommy Shelby, the leader of the notorious Peaky Blinders, was shoving a young black woman in his car. Especially how he didn't slice her for slapping him with so much force that his cheek was left with a red handprint.

"Where are you taking me Tommy?" Salomé ask once Tommy is in the driver's seat.
Tommy doesn't say a word, just taking a deep breath before starting the car up.
Salomé grew more and more irritated at Tommy acting bonehead like he didn't hear the most important question, where was he taking Salomé.

Salomé grew tired of asking the same questions over and over and not getting a single word or reaction out of Tommy. She put her faith in that once wherever Tommy was taking the two then he would answers her questions.
Arms crossed and a unpleasant look on her face, Salomé looked out the window not even wanting to see Tommy right at this moment.
Soon Salomé notices the path Tommy was taking and it wasn't leading them to the Garrison or her home but out of Small Heath.

"Tommy where in the god's given grace are you taking me?" Salomé turns in her seat facing Tommy Shelby, he looked at her for a split second before turning to the road again.
Salomé asked the same question again slightly calmer but anyone in that car could still feel & see the anger coming from her.
"Out of Small Heath." Salomé rolled her eyes at his sarcasm.
"Tommy I know that, but where are we going?" Tommy just smirked causing Salomé to groan in her seat. You could say Tommy was enjoying ths even if he was still mad that he had to drag Salomé out of the bad side of town.