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Luc pulled out the rather sharp fork the other had used to hurriedly stab him hard in his broad, muscled chest with, during the scuffle. His usual grim-looking mouth and  slightly stoic expression barely gave away any indication of pain although a very small blood stain could be seen forming on his cotton shirt. He then clattered the bloody fork on a table before turning to look at manager of the cafe which thankfully was a good acquaintance of his. “Hey, sorry ‘bout this. Could I please-..”he barely finished his sentence before the frowning female nodded curtly and with a displeased huff when off to get what he needed. 

“Hope this seat isn’t taken?”he shortly asked the occupant of a nearby table and without waiting for an answer as he couldn’t be really bothered much, he just planted himself down on the aforementioned chair and leaned back sighing tiredly. The man whom he has been tasked to hunt down for the past few weeks in this latest case of his, was now knocked out cold on the floor next to his feet. Wearily, he then leaned back against the wall next to the table, before his eyelids slowly fluttered down a little bit,ignoring the horrified and stunned stares of the rest of the customers in the cafe some of whom, had scurried to corner sides of cafe during the brief scuffle he had going on with the other man earlier. He wasn’t going to pass out, he’d actually be damn lucky if that really happen to him for once, no, he was just gonna rest his slightly sleep-deprived eyes for a bit.

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Luc looked around from where he was currently sitting, to quickly survey said employees scattered around the massive hotel lobby. Might was well do as the younger man suggested instead of causing unnecessary drama or bring any sort of attention to himself, both being situations he hated the most nowadays. Glancing up at the other , he then let out a slightly aggravated sigh. 

“Fine,”he responded shortly, as he then withdrew out his ID from his wallet and handed it to the younger male. “And would you mind?” he gestured to other’s arm which was casually slung around his rather broad shoulders, with an irritated expression in his eyes. 

“okay, wait listen here, buddy.” he said throwing an arm around the other’s shoulder and smiled over at them. “i hate to break it to you, but the employees around here are getting fucking annoying with you being around and not getting a room. you’re going to have to show me an id or something so that i can at least put it into our system and make it look like that you’re staying here, at least.” he said giving the other a soft smile. hospitality at it’s finest, right? god, carter hated his job.