Chesh could code at nearly 500 characters a second, mix holograms to sound in less time then it takes most people to read their e-mail, and spot a lier from half a block away. But as he looked over Dumas and Mari, it took him a good long moment to figure out what to do with the both of them. It was painfully obvious that neither of them could be left alone, but couldn't stand being together for any amount of time.<br/><br/>It wasn't until his worried mind decided to spit out a little snippet of a song that Chesh got an idea.<br/><br/>"No hun, you're not going anywhere alone right now," he said, and then turned to Dumas, "and neither are you. You're both going to follow me to the next corner and then we'll meet a mutual friend, and you will BOTH be going to the club, in different rooms where I can keep an eye on you both and I don't want to hear any arguments, alright?"<br/><br/>While he didn't raise his voice the whole time, Cheshire still put as much authority into his voice as he said it, hoping Dumas's dazed state was enough to get him to comply. At the same time, he texted a certain musical bunny boy for back up, explaining the most bare bones of the situation. Finally, with far less of a flourish then he normally would have, he flicked off the cheep suit jacket and draped it around Mari's shoulders, covering her less then modest clothing.<br/><br/>"Come on you two, let's go."<br/><br/><br/>Sent from Castle Shadow-hold using Tapatalk