Nicolas watched as Nora left, exhaling a soft breath.<span style="font-style: italic"> How did I get so lucky?</span>He thought to himself before standing up. Looking around once more. Running his hand through his hair as a small smirk shifting facial features slightly.<span style="font-style: italic"> She's gonna be pissed</span>Nicolas thought before removing a batman signal pin from his coat. A part of him was saddened by the fact he'd have to leave it behind since it was the first gift Nora gave him.  Laying the pin on the table, he knew there was a tracker in it.<br/><br/>Slowly he left the room that Nora and him shared so many memories in. Walking up the chairs he looked at the bartender giving him a short wave before heading out of the club. Rotating his neck in a circular manner allowing his muscles to work out the kinks. The wind blew roughly against his hair. Had it been a toupee it would have flew away by the time he made it to his motorcycle. Opening up one of his luggage compartments, Nicolas pulled out a black hood that was two sizes to big on him.  Without a second thought Nicolas put it on over his black button down shirt before getting on his bike.<br/><br/>Nicolas didn't know what it was but driving at night to him was more calmer then in the day. Granted his day normally started at night, yet the driving part of his career was never the hindrance. Turning onto Positano Rd and Beachtown Blvd, Nicolas slowed down to a stop. The mission was simple, all he had to do was   pull some suite into a dark alley and rough him up a bit. Make him believe his life is in danger so that he hires 'Seto Security'. Nicolas threw his hoody part part over his face after getting off of his bike. The hood casted a shadow covering most of his face.  Walking into the shadows he looked at his clock once more before leaning against the right hand side of a mom's and pap's restaurant.<span style="font-style: italic"> Now I wait, I wonder how pissed Nora is.</span>