Lost chuckled as he took out the Trigger Memory and the Driver,
"Very observant Detective Drake, I don't think I'm going to be needed if you and your friends are around," he said, " Though never mind that, let's go eat!"
He then threw his bag over his motorcycle, and then rode off ahead of them to the resturant. He checked his watch and phone, and reached the resturant, he walked in and told the regiester about a table for 4, she nodded and handed him the receipt.
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