A huge man approaches youSyren reads the message and facepalms. "of course... He has connections." he sends a simple OK and walks into New Amsterdam, towards what looks like the town hall, the biggest building at the center. He walks in casually and walks up to the lady at the desk. He clears his throat and puts on a thick southern drawl.
"Good day to ya ma'am. Me name's Ole' Greg. Yous can call meh Greg fo short, that's what the rest of the world calls meh, hehe. Anywho, I was a wonderin' if a you can point me in the main direction of Joey. Me an him are tighter than two bugs snug in a rug let meh tell you, hehe. I'm just a passin' through and wanted to shoot him a howdy do, if ya dig meh pitch, haha."
J: Excuse me did you just say Joey?
(after you reply wait for me tomorrow i gotta go)
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