Cheshire looked at Mari and was certain it was the 'real' one. She was in pain, she was confused and most of all she was vulnerable. If there was one thing that the 'shadow Mari' personality hadn't done the whole conversation it was leave herself vulnerable. Seeing her like that made even Cheshire's heart bleed. He quickly got up, swept behind Mari in a protective fashion and nodded.<br/><br/>"Of corse." he whispered, and began to help her out of the cafe.<br/><br/>At the same time, he began texting Dumas a quick message that read:<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Mari is back to normal, meet us at the Motel on Looking Glass and fifth. Act dumb.</span><br/><br/><br/><br/>White, ever the prideful one, rolled his eyes in exasperation.<br/><br/>"You think you're so funny don't..." he started, before Dumas's phone beeped. Maybe White was just on edge, but he stopped speaking immediately. He seemed to immediately think it was Cheshire. In truth, he was sure Chesh could send a text message without being noticed if he could improvise a light show while having two conversations.