The Pool Table

[Administrator]

There's two pool tables here, along with a darts board.

[Queenie]

Queenie


Queenie hit the cue ball, watching all the striped pool balls scatter, some of them getting knocked into the holes. Walking around the table, she aligned the cue stick with the ball again, and hit it. The sound satisfying her as she smirked. Billiards wasn't a sport she participated in much, but that was because she prefered games that involved using your brain, like chess. But... she wasn't just here for that. She wanted to meet with Spot and Jack, discreetly of course. There was an open invitiation for Scout, but she was always neutral so it didn't matter.

Since it had been quiet over at Harlem, it had Queenie on edge. Ghost had left the board, without a trace, and no one was bothering to figure out why. Personally, it annoyed Queenie to death. It had to be strategic, no one would just up and leave like that without reason. Spot had to be nervous, I mean, his borough had been in danger. But then again he had to go to that meating, but what about Jack? Was he nervous? The meeting was suppose to be discreet, seconds could come, so all she had to do was wait for Tootsie.

She couldn't help but feel bad for leaving Tootsie with all the crazy children, but it'd be easier if the leader's didn't bring their second in commands with them, it all had to be discreet. Some leaders wouldn't want to bring their seconds, but Queenie was positive a couple of them would. Was Toots gonna come? She didn't know, but if she did that'd be great. Each of the boroughs needed the voices, without having all their newsies have a giant riot over opinions. That, and who knew who was watching?