Gage had given Mrs Baker the task of locating a Middle Eastern restaurant in the vicinity and booking a table, if possible, along with getting him a copy of the menu so he could familiarise himself with what they had. When he stood outside the entrance to FLAG's facility the next day, dressed comfortably in an open necked shirt, and black trousers
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A simple, violet v-necked top undeneath a silk shirt of a much deeper purple, a pair of well-fitting black jeans, accented with a black leather belt with a heavy pewter buckle shaped like a celtic knot, and of course the ever-present black cowboy boots. It would do.
Striding out into the bright sunlight, she slid her blue-tinted sunglasses over her eyes. A casual wave when she spotted Gage.
"Afternoon," She smiled.
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"A good afternoon to yo too. Ready for lunch?" he asked as he reached her.
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"Sounds like a good idea to me." She glanced over at the silver TVR Griffith in her parking spot, "Do you want to drive or shall I?"
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