[Rich]

(OOC: Feel free to control him!)

A puzzled look spreads across Joeys tired face. He has had very little sleep recently.

Joey: You're not Juk?

Robby: No I told you, my names Robby.

Joey:*Smiling faintly* I knew there was something dodgy about you. Good Job you don't go to Marco's, he might have shot you.

Robby lowers his gun.

Joey: Of course I'll help.

Robby: Ok, what do you know about the five?

Joey:*Cooly* I don't even know what the five are.

Robby shakes his head and sighs. He can tell he's in for a hell of a time...