New Year Party at the Safehouse
On the West Coast, it's not quite New Year yet, but Locke is hanging out at the Safe House with a few packs of Kirin Beer and hanging out. It's not the biggest deal for him, but it's kind of fun to watch the fireworks go off and this way he doesn't have to dodge drunks who might run him over or worse, compel him to punch the shit out of them. Right now he's pretty much drinking and watching football. If anyone asks, he's totally old enough and Shinji clearly doesn't give a shit.

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He scrapes through his memory, wondering if his father has ever dealt with clients that fit this description. To no avail, when the only thing he sees are people with similar faces - everything is normal, ordinary.
Leo wants to ask more, and Locke isn't as drunk as he initially thought. But he files this away for another time.
"Just someone who's let his business consume him." he pauses. "Is it wrong wanting to change the heart of a family member?"
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