Kaname Kyoto
*refer to Last Solo in the Dark Alleys*
Quick went straight to his floor, dismissing the sniper who escorted him with a wave and growl. The orange male rolled his shoulders as he winced at the tail. s**t..he looked back...oh s**t that was a spark....he looked around and made his way. Slowly. To one of his many hideaway cabinets. Pulling out a few different kits for varying things he then went to sit in a large half circle recliner before pulling his tail into his lap. Oh yeah s**t...it was going dead. He could already feel the receptors dieing out.
