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"All right, this is the last place on Z's list," Suki said as they approached the area that overlooked a shop. They watched as he shot a grappling hook into cement and Roman winced. "Holy shit. What's the dude plan on hunting? Moby Dick?" Roman questions in shock. "That must be our guy," Han adds, he glances over at Zenna who seemed to be deep in thought. "So, how do you all want to play this?" He questioned knowing Zenna would have an idea.
"Han and I got this," Roman states in a cocky manner. "We go in tight, you let me do all the talking, and y'all have my back on it." Suki rolls her eyes, hitting Rome in the back of the head, "it's like you wanna get us killed with your dumb ass mouth."
Zenna rolls her eyes, moving from the railing as she eyed the blonde man below them. "There's one thing you boys are forgetting. He's a man." She says, beginning to walk away, "this is a woman's job. Let's go, ladies." Suki and Giselle smirk, following after the woman, Riley joining them.
Roman looks at them with furrowed brows. "He's a man?" Roman repeats in confusion.
"You know, she always says that." Han says, watching his girlfriend walk away in admiration.
Zenna and the three women with her walk through the door and walk towards the blonde man. "Who sent you?" He asks, directing his eyesight on Zenna when he got no response. "Come on, ladies! Four hot girls like you don't wander into this neighborhood unless I've called the escort service." Zenna raised an unimpressed brow and he smirked. "And I haven't, yet, today."
Meanwhile, Han and Roman watch the interaction from afar. "I don't know, man. That was disrespectful. And I don't like the way she said it, like, "he's a man." Roman mimicks Zenna's as Han tosses a chip in his mouth, his eyes solely focused on his girl. "He's a man?" So, what are we?" Roman questions. "Come on, she's just doing her job," Han defends before tossing another chip in his mouth.
Roman eyes Zenna, seeing her laughing at something this guy was saying, the other three playing along with her. "Doing her job." Roman repeats, squinting his eyes at Han, the man still having his eyes on Zenna. "I see what's goin' on," he smirks, crossing his eyes over his chest.
