White listened intently to the story and slowly began to understand the what, why and how of the situation... and he grudgingly approved. Even if he wasn't as close to the others in the club, he DID like Mari, who was so friendly and lovable and REAL with people it was hard to not love her entirely. White HAD noticed her headaches and had been told what they meant, but hadn't really thought about helping fix them. In fact he now felt ashamed that he hadn't been one of the ones to help come up with the plan.<br/><br/>"I see," he said at the end of the clipped story. "That makes perfect sense then, and I can see why it might be better to not involve the authorities." He let Dumas call Chesh without interruptions...<br/><br/><br/>A few blocks away, Cheshire placed a hand to the side of his head to answer the phone and recognized Dumas from his voice... and his caller ID and custom ringtone blaring in his ear piece. The song in particular was a new cover of "Solder Boy," that would probably make Dumas angry or blush, his two default emotions. Just as Cheshire was going to respond, Mari came around, and judging by her posture, it was the 'real' one.<br/><br/>"Nope." Cheshire said quickly and hung up.<br/><br/>"Mari!" he called, waving at her and calling to her. "How's it going?" He didn't want to over play his hand in the case that he was wrong in assuming, but...