“Ugh gross,” Maurice leaned forward and changed the channel. The next few minuted consisted of them battling over what radio station they were going to listen to.
Half an hour later they were back at the guild with Edith waiting out in the parking lot in their parking spot with her hands on her hips and a not very pleasant face on.
“Oh shit,” Maurice sighed, he didn't know how but Edith alway seemed to know exactly how things went and by the look on her face she wasn't to happy with them.
They parked and stepped out of the van, "so what has brought you out here on such a lovely day?" Maurice asked.
She gave a thin lipped smile, "well last night I didn't have two of my hunters come back and then earlier today I get a call about there being gun shots going off down at the docks, so you tell me?"