.:Time to Let Go:.

[Carhartt]

The atmosphere's air was cool and crisp, not the type of conditions to have your convertible top down. In Ryan's case he did have it down. His optics were swelled read from the tears he held back as his hands were trembling. He couldn't control it as he tried holding it back, but just couldn't.... He was the kind of guy that believed tears made you weak as he did an amazingly good job at holding them back. As the Mustang raved down the highway at an overly fast and still accelerating pace. He barely slowed it to pull into the bar's parking lot. He saw the neon light and knew that was what he needed. He let the red flashy mustang jerk to a stop as let a deep exhale out. Suddenly his head dropped hitting the steering wheel as a deep exaggerated sigh was released into the cold chilly atmosphere. He let the top cover and he emerged and slammed the door shut as he dropped the keys in his pocket.

His shaky hands grabbed the door swinging it open as he stormed in throwing his suit jacket on the hook as he wore a white button up collard shirt with a black tie. Normal clothes for work. He let his ass fall on the bar stool as he wiped his optics hiding the tears as he sighed angrily. He had just lost his father... The only family he had left and he couldn't let go... He was about to enter the first state which was denial and alcohol always seemed to help that. He looked at the bartender and replied, [ Grey Goose Vodka. ] He wanted and he thought he needed the heavy stuff to drain away the tears and let his emotions run loose.

[Agent Baker]

Sarah slowly placed some lip gloss on her lips before grabbing her coat and walking out of her house. locking the door she zipped up her coat and slid her hands into. Her breath showed as she breathed through her mouth as she started walking faster to get to her 2007 pick up truck. Wishing she had her child in her arms this moment she opened the black door and got in. She wanted to get drunk and forget.. forget about having jacks child and it being stillborn. She wanted to blow some steam and wasn't able to at the shooting range today cuz it was close. damn the closing times.

she thought and placed her seat belt on before pulling out of her driveway. looking around before fully pulling out and placing it in drive before driving to wards the bar. turning on country music she ignored the news and just kept driving wishing a good song would come on. driving into the park in lot she stopped to let a couple walk by before parking near a car. Jumping down from the truck she brushed her hair out of her face before walking into the club. God how many times had she been here before? she thought before closing the bar door behind her and making her way to wards a booth wearing blue jeans and blue tight sexy shirt with a nice coat

[Carhartt]

Ryan sighed as he drank the first shot down and the bartender filled it up with a shocked face. The alcohol Ryan was drinking wasn't cheap but he had tones of money to shit away. As he drank the second down he sighed knowing this was a bad idea.. Hell he was pretty crazy drunk off his wits not knowing what he was doing. He was a FBI agent and he could pull a few strings to get him self out of trouble no matter what. He was a lucky guy with his job but the single and lonely part wasn't so lucky. He wasn't a player either... He had work to worry about instead of getting laid.

As he felt a cold breeze dance up his spinal he shivered and looked behind his huddled shoulders and saw the female that emerged. She was quite beautiful and her clothing was very appealing. Ryan knew screwing someone would make manners worse as he shrug it off. Slowly he saw her sit down as he looked to the bartender and replied, The bartender slowly emerged from behind the bar and walked to her and replied, [That gentleman over the there would like to buy you a drink, and what drink would that be miss?] As he said that gentleman he pointed to Ryan who dipped hi head respectfully to her in saying hi as a faint smile remained on his lips.

[Agent Baker]

Sarah leaned back up against the back of the booth Her eyes scanned around the bar. she didn't think she would have a one nighter but she wasn't two sure.it had been 7 weeks sense the birth of her child but it was still fresh in her mind she didn't want to go through it again. Listening to the music her ears picked up foot steps moving closer to her so she looked to see the bar tinder that she new.

Smiling lightly at the male that wanted to buy her a drink she dipped her head softly in a hello before looking at the bar tinder 'whiskey please.. and I'll be sitting with him.." she said softly and got up before making her way over to him "hi...thanks for wanting to buy me a drink..im Sarah" she said softly

[Carhartt]

Ryan waited for a reaction to the pretty girl he just offord a drink for as he watched her lips move as he saw the bar tender move from the table to where Ryan was and set a whiskey down and replied, [She'll be joining you.] Ryan smiled as he watched her walk over and sit down. He wanted to be straight and down forward as he replied back with a tired and sore tone to his words, [Oh it was no problem. My name is Ryan. I didn't buy a drink to get in your pants, I just thought it would be nice to talk to someone.] He smile as he let the blunt words cut short as he awaited a reply or a slap to the face, many times that had happened. He smiled slowly as he drank only a small portion of his third shot and smiled... He was rusty with girls at the moment because of work, but he had a few tricks up his sleeve... But tonight he wasn't going to use them.

[Agent Baker]

shocked at what he said she just watched his lips move while he talked before nodding with a chuckle."nice to meet you Ryan.. " she replied and then added "good cuz i didnt come here to let you get into my pants" she mumbled and smiled softly. Leaning up against the bar she watched him before looking at her shot and wuicking shooting it down her throat before licking her lower lip and placing the glass on the beaten old counter "So you new around here?" she asked softly

[Carhartt]

Ryan laughed at her reply as he nodded and replied sweetly, He smiled charmingly as he could as he too drank another shot knowing he better stop while he's ahead or if he didn't he was screwed. Sighing he glanced at her hearing her question and luaghed. He replied, [Yay... Just moved from New York City. I was transferd by the CTU to here.... Ya I aint doing so good at work. Not even a week here and I'm being Interrogated... and I interrogated my boss.... Wasn't to good.] He smirked drinking half of the shot trying to convince himself to stop... But was not working. Ryan let his hand run through his very thick hair messing it up but didn't care.... he was to tired...

[Agent Baker]

"whatyou wouldnt want to get into my pants?" she asked and rose an eyebrow acting offerred. looking at him she awaited for the answer before replying "ah i see.. have you been Interrogated yet yourself?" she asked and watched him before smiling softly at the bar tinder who purred herself a shot again and then the male. looking back at him she replied "new york huh? why did u move here?" she asked

[Carhartt]

Ryan was caught of guard by her question as he stopped with a ros brow in wonderment trying to think of his answer knowing he had to be careful. Clever him thought quickly replying almost studdering, [Um... Well I never said that did I? I'm just a gentleman and a one nighter isn't quite what I'm looking for.] He paused as he smiled and replied, [Was that the kind of answer you were looking for?] He smiled as he watched the bartender and shook his head replying, [No not yet... Kinda nervous about that... I'm the Division Director and I worked at the CTU Head Quarters. They tranfered me to New York for a year term and I was suppose to be headed back to Wasington D.C but they just transfered me here, sadly.]He sighed deeply as he replied slowly. [As the Division Director I check every computer in the CTU looking for threats as long with huge airports and Air Force head qaurters. I'm also a U.S Hacker that hacks into terrorist's computer and gets the information. The worm in your division has the same job as me but he's a bad guy from some other terrorist country. I do it for the U.S to save our country.] He smiled as he gulped another shot as the bar tender filled another shot as Ryan kept trying to tell himself to stop.

[Agent Baker]

Thinking about her time in the 'cell' with all those needles and jack and also greg she moved a tiny bit and rubbed her arm not touching that she did. she had been sore couldnt lie about that. swallowing she listened to him she nodded softly "good! and yes.. i was just asking" she replied and moved a tiny bit before lightly rubing her tired only eye she had. : i understand" she mumbled softly and swung her drunk down her throat before looking at him again. thinknig how she would be dead still if nobody even bothered too try to save her in the cell

[Carhartt]

Watching her figit and hold her arm he cocked his head in confusion and wonderment as he sighed deeply and asked slowly, [Needels? I think the serum is quite unfair.] He smiled lightly trying to cheer the horrible thoughts she was sure to have of the cell.... hearing her reply to the question before he laughed as he looked a this full shot glass and turned it down knowing he had had more then eough. Hearing her reply that she understood he nodded and slowly looked around. Watching her swig her drink down with an arose brow he smiled and replied, [So... How long did they acuse you? Assuming you didn't so it.] He smiled almost postive she hadn't done it. He was sure he had slinked around in her computer a few times only cause he was made by his job but it only scanned through the business stuff, as he never really read thoroughly threw the personal emails though they were needed to be scanned and they were. His job was more directed around the business stuff other people at the CTU had the job of doing the personal stuff.