He chuckled. "Well. It's possible for you to leave. We just need to not make you look like. Well. You. Not only to the eye but the reading devices out there. Big brother certainly is quite the voyeur,  it turns out." He got up and brushed his hair back. " My cloaker. The one that makes me unable to be seen by the system was fried on the way back. It's possible to get a new one. But it's black market tech. We're talking hard time in a labor camp if they catch you with one." He pondered a moment. "I don't like the idea of keeping you in the house. It's every bit the form of imprisonment I set out to free you from." As he dressed he began rummaging around in a drawer.<br/><br/>"One advantage to Being Max Wright.  You certainly run into interesting people. And. Just on occasion they hook you up with incredibly useful, albeit illegal and highly experimental items. Liiike..this." He drew out the word and pulled out a pair of small credit card shaped devices and made his way to a computer,  motioning her to join him. "It's literally a get out of jail free card. Pretty much grants us diplomatic Immunity for a day. Of course we need fake Ids. Fortunately I've got ones to match these.  How do you feel about being the countess of the former republic of Monaco for a day? At least with that the system won't suss us out for twenty four hours and we can find clothes you like. Make a date out of things.  The Ids shouldn't get questioned. And we can eat out of my price range. Out of most people's price range." He finished throwing on his clothes and took her hands.<br/><br/>"Cara, would you like to go on a romantic date at the expense of the Noram government with me?" He looked her in the eyes and smiled.