"Oh but before I forget." She shifted her hand, producing two small plastic cards that seemed blank other than a small rabbit-like symbol, "Your club member cards." She winked, "This will ensure you can enter the club without any hitch in the future, plus free drinks for members."
"Oh, and the club is closed to non-members on Thursdays, be sure to come if you wanna earn your keep." She added, gauging the reactions of both, "And Van, you might want to be careful about using those little tricks of yours on fellow members in the future." She warned with a forced smile before standing up to take her to leave.
Charlotte was still huffing on the side of the couch but graciously took the card offered to them. From what Sam had indicated, Thursdays were the days they planned their moves. So they'd have to later return then to learn more about the gang and its fellow members. Regardless, they were here already and there was a chance other members were already in the club enjoying themselves, they'd just need to look for others using similar cards to get their drinks. Meaning sticking around might not be a complete waste of their time.
The only thing was they'd have to continue to keep up this facade until they left and Charlotte wasn't sure how much of 'Van' she could put up with before completely losing it. Despite her displeasure, at the end of the day, she had done this to herself, so she figured she was just going to have to suck it up and deal with it until they were completely done with this job.
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