Talking

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"C'mon I'll introduce you to some people." Said Jay and took San's hand, pulling her towards the bar.

"Hey, Jay. What can I get ya?"

"Hey, Hermann. I'll go for a beer, please."

"Hey, blondie, what can I get ya?"

"I'll have a long island ice tea, please."

"Coming right up." Said Hermann.

"This place looks sick. I'm loving the atmosphere." Said Sandrelly.

"Hermann, this is Sandrelly, our new detective. Sandrelly, this is Hermann, a firefighter over at 51 and this is his bar."

"Nice to meet you." They both said and shook hands.

"This attracts a few local people but a lot of the time, it's doctors, firefighters and police. Basically anyone in the services."

"That's really cool. Why the name Molly's?"

"The old owner, it was his wife's name."

"That's really sweet. We had a club down in Maceió that was called Sparky's, named after the stray dog that used to hang around."

"A club, yeah?"

"Yeah. On the weekends, me and my bestfriend would head down there."

"How come you left?"

"Fresh start."

"Bad breakup?"

"Something like that."

"Well, you've joined a really good family."

"Yeah, I have."

"Here are you drinks. Enjoy."

"Cheers." Said Sandrelly and followed Jay over to a table.

"Who's the blonde?" Asked Kelly towards Antonio.

"New detective."

"Sweet."

"Keep it in your pants, Kelly."

"Are you telling me that because you like her?"

"She's nice but I wouldn't date her. You know Hank's rules."

"Adam and Kim have been dating for what? Two years?"

"Whatever, Kelly."

"I'm just saying, she's hot."

"Back off, Kelly."

"Alright." Laughed Severide as he put his hands up in defence.

"So, what do you like to do for fun?" Asked Jay.

"Well back in Maceió, we would go clubbing from the Friday to the Saturday and deal with the mad hangover in the morning. Most Sundays, I would go out on boat trips with my dad and brother. They would catch fish, while I would go snorkeling in the coral reefs. I'd pick up pearls and other shells for my mum's business."

"What's your mom's job?" Asked Jay.

"She owned a small shop for tourists as well as the locals. She would sometimes sell resin blocks with like blue glitter to represent the ocean, some sand and then shells as well as fake pieces of brightly coloured seaweed."

"Wow. They seem beautiful."

"I have one in my apartment."

"Oh cool. I would love to see it one time. Sorry, that seemed really forward. I didn't mean anything by it."

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