Atauchi maintained his stoic appearance, in spite of the chill which had begun to creep beneath his overcoat. He glanced at his two companions in an attempt to see how they were faring against these harsh conditions.
"Don't know, señor. I not usually out this late." he replied.
The truth was, the Quechua man typically kept to himself most of the time, unless Marcus suggested a visit to some new speakeasy he had heard of.
[IC]Chapter 1.4a - Night at the Library
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"Hang in there guys... this chill reminds me of the altiplano and im starting to miss my alpaca poncho alot"
~Bony End of Story~
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It seems to take an age to get a cab, as the weather is bad enough that even central Manhattan is almost deserted at this hour. After about ten freezing minutes though Dr Sanchez manages to hail a passing cab. The driver was finishing for the night, but doesn't pass up the chance to pocket a final fare.
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"Finally! I thought I would die outside!"
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Atauchi opened the passenger door for his two charges and waited for them to enter the vehicle. In spite of the late hour, he was still intent on maintaining vigilance with regard to their safety and kept watch until each of them was secure within the cab.
"After you, señors." he said.
"After you, señors." he said.
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"Thank you!".
Anderson quickly enter in the taxi.
Anderson quickly enter in the taxi.
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