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It had not been his intention to boil Aiden over, in fact he was rather certain he would rather wrestle a bear - but his sudden disappearance from the scene would be left mysterious by the sudden rounding of that corner and intercepting the unseen soldier from stumbling onto the scene. As soon as he was away he felt that sudden change in temperature, the air feeling crisp against his heat treated flesh; giving him a sudden sense of invigoration - that and being broken free of the responsibility of other. Now instead of that sensation of being a trapped rat he now felt the freedom of a stray mutt, and rather looked like one tromping along alone in the night.

Eyes stared forward blankly, and for all their opprutunity to do so - they saw nothing but the passing of distance over time; a blur of beautiful thoughtlessness. Even with little acquaintance to the streets of this enchanted little land, his sense of direction guided him like an animals - purely instinctual. Eyes focused from time to time at anything out of the norm or too spectacular to not draw attention, making his trek a series of clips of the city, like so many photographs. Though even his aimless wandering would not save him from the thoughts that were so furiously hawking him.

All his plans up until that point to gather favor and influence to make weighty propositions for Thesaurum, and more importantly his syndicate were now smoldering in what remained of one of the cities finer structures. Lungs filled with air before a grand expelling of it through his nostrils, in sync with a sudden landing of his hands to his head and furiously messing up his hair in frusteration. Chance was back to zero on the drawing board, and was reduced to rolling with the punches in almost every aspect of his visit.. Winning.

((@Arcine: with all the insanity going on it's a relief to have all this random a** chatter... xd
@Kdke: at least he was kind enough to warn you about it rather than let you get screwed over...
@Lord-Kensington: I sometimes think people add viruses and worms to porn to put people off it, but I guess the deterrent isn't strong enough yet...))


Aiden told Ceron that she wasn't shaken up by the dead body, but she seemed distracted by Chance's dismissive exit and mightily pissed while she was at it.

"Alright then, the best way to get you out of here is to get you changed." Ceron pushed Aiden into the darkness and threw her satchel at her, "There's a change of clothes in there, it won't fit very well but at least its something to wear. I'll keep a look out, but hurry, I don't think Chance's distraction will last for very long."

Once Aiden was changed, she handed her the helmet before climbing on, turning the bike around and starting it. Ceron admitted even to herself that the bike was huge for her but she had found a way to manage.

"Aiden, we need a roundabout way to get to the hotel. Got any ideas for a few detours?" Ceron asked.

Part of Chance's plan was to meet at the hotel but to take the long way to lose any tails they might have and to also prevent anyone from catching their drift. Ceron revved the bike, it was going to be a long ride.

I see.

Aiden threw Ceron an annoyed look as and after she was pushed further into the shadow of the alley for the quick change. She tried to bite her lip, but she was quick to mumble quiet curses as she turned so her back so that it was facing Ceron and lifted and shimmied through what was the burnt remains of her dress. Being put in a position of mercy to a stranger was soon to set her off and she could feel it in the rising temperature of her body heat.

Her figure tensed as it was chilled by the cold that was the spring nighttime air. She fumbled through the bag snatching out identifying where her legs would go through and what was a sleeve and what was room for her head till she was suited in the simplest black shirt and slacks she'd have to pull up again and again. She rolled her eyes at the sound of the machine. "I can't believe this. And what are you? You look like your twelve... Hey, no shoes?"

She walked up to the Ceron who was mounted on her bike. Aiden was holding her dress that slacked off the sides of her hand. Flames rose and would consume the fabric for this next bit.

"And hey, don't even pretend that your not the same chick from earlier. That's not a forgettable face!"

((erm...wtf? eek ))

[ Trololol I'm just kidding of course. Val is a really awesome person. I mean, in all reality I do love dem spankings, and he had every right to call me out for it. He's not a racist either. In fact, hes pretty much just perfect all around. Thanks for being AWESOME Val! biggrin ]

You two have to admit things get interesting up in the OoC chatter really fast...hahahaha smile And I'll say it's better than being bored... 4laugh