Alisa LeBeau was not a happy camper. She came marching into the restaurant, dressed in a black pin stripe pencil skirt, brown suspenders, white dress shirt, black stripe tie, and a very sour look on her face. She pushed past various waiters who tried to stop her, as she did not have a reservation. Her red on black eyes gazed about the restaurant, before finally finding Alistaire and his Aunt. With a heavy sigh, she made her way over to them.
"Alistaire, I got some... err... bad news..." Alisa finally leaned down to whisper into Alistaire's ear about what was going on. "Your car was jus' repo'ed. Aparently someone froze your assets an' is collectin' . I would 'ave beaten dese guys to a pulp for you, buy dey were heavily armed. Almost as t'ough dey were expectin' a mutant owned de property."
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"Alistaire, I got some... err... bad news..." Alisa finally leaned down to whisper into Alistaire's ear about what was going on. "Your car was jus' repo'ed. Aparently someone froze your assets an' is collectin' . I would 'ave beaten dese guys to a pulp for you, buy dey were heavily armed. Almost as t'ough dey were expectin' a mutant owned de property."