Nikki sighed as Blaze attempted to smooth things over. Apparently Saint and trust didn't often travel together.<br/><br/>"I hadn't noticed," She replied dryly. At the utter silence around her, she huffed, "And that was humor." Electing to stay quiet the rest of the way home, she simply observed her companions.<br/><br/>When they arrived back at the building that housed her latest thorn in her side, Nikki couldn't help the sigh or relief that came with Ken's declaration that they were leaving.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Day one. Well, I didn't shoot anyone, though I'd be lying if I said the thought didn't cross my mind.</span><br/><br/>She waved slightly to everyone except Saint, still angry at him for shooting at her, and slipped into the passenger seat.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Well? I know you maybe have thoughts of killing me but I did warn you"</span><br/><br/>Blue eyes narrowed, "It's not you I'm having thoughts of killing," she stated blandly, "But I'd be more than happy to just leave this place behind for the day."<br/><br/>As per what seemed to be the theme of the day, even getting home had its complications. Nikki's eyes flicked between Ken and this new person, who was apparently not a friend. Maybe? Nikki resisted the urge to groan aloud. When did life get so confusing?<br/><br/>"Do I even want to know?" She muttered.