He yawned as he looked over the items and grabbed one, a package with a few little items of upkeeping. His large form then moved as he swung down, flipping a nice backflip to the lower level. He moved there was supposed to be a woman whom could get things going. And while he trusted no one, he might aswell try there. And he would find this Liberty's cell and stop out front of it.<br/><br/>Blue hair and eyes shimmered in the shadows he kept to , so much better then out in the open. And he waited there against the rock wall beside it. His hand held the package ans the boots, of the last guard killed, his belt aswell, hung now around Reeces back. ALong with a few weapons the guard favored. And a bottle of liqour, one never knew when a party might come. Or use it for another ocassion.