Bonnie
Watching the crowd from the alleyway, the adrenaline from the earlier fights began to wear off, causing the feeling of pain and exhaustion to come back. *Shit, I need to find a place to rest.* Thinking to himself and remembering the plan to meet back up on the rooftop, he stumbles his way over to the ladder leading up to the roof. With pain in his legs, he manages to climb up and finds a secluded spot. *The wound is healed but doesn't change the pain. Need to rest.* Walking over to the spot he takes off his jacket and wraps it around himself to act as a blanket against the cold, sitting against the wall he feels his eyes grow heavier and the exhaustion taking hold, *Just a little rest... It's cold here* The final thoughts in his head as he passes out. But even in sleep, there is no peace...
Jose
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"Mnn, true - Gah, where'd I put it?" Kuouo looked through Hidden Inventory for a certain dark cloak he had claimed during his own ventures within Disparity, but alas... It was nowhere to be found. As a matter of fact, neither a change of clothes or his trusty sewing kit were stocked away. "Ah shit, I musta threw it all down in Raven's closet or somethin'." He smacked his tongue and tapped his chin. "Ah well, whichever the case. I kinda stick out like a sore thumb 'til we get some new clothes. Oughta watch out for the guard too if we do happen t' go down. Doubt they'd do anything, but still." He lightly grumbled, deep in thought over the slight change in situation...
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'The sitch ain't too bad now,' The bandit thought, planting his butt confidently on the ledge of the parking garage and looking at the cheering masses below. 'with the king 'ere, there ain't a way in hell we're going to be shot at — And I'd hate t' see someone try.' He bitterly stared down the captain of the royal guard from a distance. 'But whenever it's over, they can take the shot. For all I know, they could have their damn crosshairs trained on me right now. Need t' do some sly reconnaissance I 'spose, but how...'
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Kuouo tilted his head, scratching the base of his broken left horn. The bandit mused over the idea for a few more minutes before finally bending over backwards and looking at Daniel.

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"Say, ya wouldn't happen t' have yer new girlfriend's phone number, would ya?" He asked, teasingly referring to Ha. "If she happens t' be still in the same area, I'd love t' ask 'er for a favor."

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Jane
"I didn't catch her phone number, but we could always head back to the Navis Aura to see if she's still there. I do feel bad fer leaving her there but between getting tha shit beat outta me and coming back later to get 'er later, I think I made an okay decision."

*He walked up next to Kuo, sitting down and leaning his chin on his hand while staring down at the King's convoy making their way through the street. What a piece of work...*
Loretta
Calling what she had done 'flinching' would be... Unfair. She hadn't flinched- hadn't jumped in shock from the militant shout a street or so over. But she had certainly reacted. She'd gotten half into a parade rest before she caught herself, shifting her jacket as she forced her body back to normalcy. Right.. She wasn't a soldier here, and that wasn't her commanding officer. She tried to blend in a bit more with the crowd as it was made known who this procession was for- the medeian king. Best not to draw attention from anyone in that circle, certainly. She may only be a low-tier mercenary but... What she did was still most certainly illegal. No use running risks against royalty. She ran a glancing hand over her eyepatch. One could call it a nervous habit, but she'd never admit any sort of nerves. Especially not over something as minor as avoiding arrest- she was perfectly capable of keeping her cool in a crowd.
She hadn't found what she was looking for at the first stall on her plan. Lightweight body armor here felt much different than what she'd had where she came from... A difference in material, undeniably. All the same, she had more stops on her list. Medical supplies were next. Getting there was admittedly made more difficult by the appearance of the king and his guard- but she'd excuse a delay this one time, for sake of not causing a scene. Frustrating as it was, patience was her best bet for today.