It didn't take long for a good night to turn sour, and while Remarque had intended for the evening to be the same as many others, an encounter with a Negaverse agent had changed all of that. He bounced between senshi to senshi to get the full story, and while that wasn't a pain, his evening had all but slipped away from him by the time he'd heard from the three girls. It wasn't yet late enough for him to retire, so he hadn't the faintest issue with requesting Leto to join him in Mirrorspace.

After a very vital pit stop.

He was famished after all the chitchat and mirrorwalking, so it was with no shame that he sat in Mirrorspace, feet propped up on a summoned table, eating the cheeseburger he'd picked up before settling in. The rest of his order, still untouched, remained in the bag on the table. Remarque was very aware of the fresh bruise marring his cheek, though it was the unfortunate precursor to the self-imposed quest he'd set upon.

From what he'd learned, there was a decent amount of information to go over, and speaking with the other members of the group opened up a few key facts he felt obliged to address with the captain of the Court. If there was something that could be done, it was without question that Leto be consulted, and now seemed as good a time as ever to get that taken care of.

Sylent Nyte