[PRP] Can't Stay to Chat (Cheshire & Zevran)

[TawnyAngel]

Such property damage! Perhaps he should stop chasing the strange person, he was clearly only making things worse and he had Amigo back… But where would the fun be in that? Zevran vaulted at full tilt over one table, two, three, and launched himself out of the window after the Rocket. “Come on, I only wish to talk!” he called plaintively after the retreating figure.

The legendary was indeed still outside but a small crowd, more interested in it than the commotion inside, had gathered around the elegant ice bird. The high call of indignation Invierno let out when the masked person reappeared sent a few of them scurrying away but more hardcore fans remained trying to take pictures or in some cases to touch the bird’s chilly plumage.  

[Kitomyx]

Hearing the man coming after him calling words, the masked figure actually skidded to a halt for a moment so they could turn around and gesticulate a response. They pointed to themselves, made a moving mouth with their hand, and then shook their head from side to side. Then they pulled an imaginary zipper across the mouth of their mask.

Message given, they attempted to maneuver through the fans of the Articuno, keeping low and hoping to use them as cover so that the bird wouldn’t easily be able to attack or try to pick them out among the mass of other bodies.  

[TawnyAngel]

What was that supposed to mean? Zevran frowned in puzzlement at the gesture cat-mask made as he continued his pursuit.

Invierno was indeed rather trapped by their fans, they could have got through the little crowd by force but hurting people was not top of their to-do list and so they hopped and shoved carefully forward at a frustratingly slow pace. They did however snap their beak very close to the fingers of a man who seemed to think he had the right to touch them; how rude!  

[Kitomyx]

Seemingly satisfied that the Articuno was trapped for the time being, the Rocket continued through the streets and turned into the most narrow, twisting alleys they could find. Soon, however, they found themselves in a dead end with a wall that would have been difficult for an amateur to quickly scale without the proper tools or assistance. Studying the obstacle up and down, they glanced back over their shoulder once more to see if anyone was still coming after them.