<span style="font-style: italic">"Free transport,"</span>Chase thought.<span style="font-style: italic">That's an interesting way to put it.</span>Chase being... well, Chase, the thought never even crossed his mind that getting into a strange person's van might be a bad idea. She<span style="font-style: italic">said</span>she was a cop, but with all he'd gone through recently, lightly as he took it, he didn't have much reason to trust a cop anyway. Besides, a cop who couldn't even get a few snipers didn't rank very high by his fantastical standards.<br/><br/>Well, at the very least Alyssa kept her word and took him back to his dorm room. After stepping out of the van Chase turned and gave a pleasant smile and wave to whoever was still inside, offering a simple, "Later!" The vehicle sped off and chase pulled open his familiar, perpetually unlocked door. Yin was waiting for him inside. "Oh, it's you," he said in a rather uncaring tone.<br/><br/>Yin shook her head disapprovingly. "Is there nothing I can do that will keep you in check?"<br/><br/>"Apparently not," Chase shrugged. "I think this thing works pretty well though," he said, holding up his right wrist.<br/><br/>Yin gave a hmph sound. "Well, you clearly have no intention of ever listening to me. However, I believe I've found a rather responsible individual who will be able to properly keep you in check." The woman shook her head and moved to leave the room, muttering, "If she can't do it, no one can."<br/><br/>Chase gave the interaction no mind, showered, and fell onto his bed. He never had much to do when he was at home, so he may as well catch up on some Z's.