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So perhaps the point of arrival had been a little farther then intended. The tires skidded a bit as Kalie fought to regain control of the car, she hadn't been expecting that big of a change in the highway. Sure the road was still there but they had missed the several miles of transaction area where the asphalt went from smooth to rough and uneven. Without a doubt there'd be tire marks across the surface.

After a few more feet of fighting and generous breaking the Lamborghini jerked to a halt. The back side pushed into the other lane, facing towards the aged airplane hanger still a considerable distance away. "So.. umm.. east?"

Kalie had clearly herd the joke, but she wasn't laughing. There was nothing funny about any of it and the situation was looking to get any brighter in the next few minutes.

She had also gotten out of the car, keys in hand. Empty surroundings or not she wasn't leaving the keys in the ignition. Kalie was looking past the vehical right at Torment, it was his ring. "I sincerely hope its in that building somewhere and not in the surrounding plains."

Sighing quietly she followed after her husband, but at a distance. Her path straying slightly toward the old hanger. Not only out of curiosity, but to grant Torment a little space. He looked as if he wanted some.

Tor glanced to the hanger door, then to his feet, and then to Kalie, "You step on a button or something?" He really wasn't focused on the roof, so he, for one, missed the security camera peering down at them. He slowly made his way towards the door, a general inspection with sight as he felt at the flows of mana. If something magical was about, or if magic ceased, he'd generally like to know beforehand. Especially because if magic ceased abruptly three items would burst from his body, one from each hand and the other from his skull. He really didn't need that.

A man in a plain brown trenchcoat sporting a rifle steps out of the hanger and waves them over.

"Take the elevator to the 5th floor, you're expected."

Kalie blinked, where did he come from?? And quietly gave an answer to the most likely rhetorical question."You know it babe, dinner for two.. old airplane hanger and rifle bearing waiter. Most romantic dinner ever."

She gently brushed past Tor's hand and hooked her arm around his. If she was going in there she intended on being a wee bit closer to him and going where ever he went.

Tor didn't really complain as the love of his life slid up next to him for a bit of closer contact, he rather prefered it. He glanced around the elevator as they descend, wondering to himself just where they had found themselves. As the door opened he was even more intrigued, whoever was here certainly kept to the general atmosphere. He led his wife out down the hall, seeking to pass through the door beyond.