<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/wondersofthesandbox/images/b/bc/Rosie-Tupper-09.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Shae Lux Kurova (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12369639#msg12369639)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Seattle, WA | August 16, 2017 | 11:42 PM PST<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Dara, Elijah, Kumiho<br/><strong>Content:</strong><br/><hr/>Into the apartment they filed and it looked like any number of run down shit holes she had ended up in. Doing what she had done... She shook her head and kicked it from her brain. If she let that in right now it was going to throw a wrench into this whole damn thing – and she didn't need to be the cause of any more wrenches in her life. Glad to hear again – not anything in particular mind you, just being able to<em>hear</em>in general – Shae padded away from them all, slowly towards the not-quite kitchen and nibbled on her lip whilst the others made nice and introduced one another, talked about disguises and where they'd go from here.<br/><br/>What about the people they left behind? Sam was probably going to freak when she wasn't there, she was going to be utterly worried about them both. Mera too, she'd be leading the damn charge to find them. What if their descriptions ended up getting to them... What if they found out... Shae's heart damn near broke. “This sucks,” She mumbled and scuffed the tip of her toe down against the floor. There was an outburst waiting to happen, and she spun around to let loose only to watch this woman... Holy fucking shit. Her mouth opened and then stopped. Dara had made changes to things before but nothing like<em>that</em>. She wrestled her jaw shut, looking to Dara's new hair.<br/><br/>Then, perhaps the most startling discovery, was that this dude and Dara knew one another? She cast a quick glance between them. Was this some other Miles type thing? It was also amusing how roughly they had started only to find this out. “Shae,” She piped up, offering a little wave.<br/><br/>They'd figure it out, it wasn't like she had a whole lot of say in the matter. The one thing she had wanted to do had been denied – not to say there was no logic in that, but it didn't much mean that she had anything to add. Mr. Speedy, Lady Shift and Dara of the lights no doubt knew best how to escape situations like this. She was better at creating situations like this. Why did they even have to run? It wasn't like she wasn't already a killer. If she could just figure out what she'd done to... them... Then she could turn it on Tac 6, and anyone else who decided to follow them. Then they could stop all this running and crap.