<strong>Danger - Somewhere in England</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z302/redwillowwitch/Danger_zps3b8807ad.jpg)</div><br/>When she read the text message sent from her lord and master Danger had let out a squeal of delight. So very rarely did she get to see him, it seems like she'd hardly ever seen him in fact. The Hound was still yammering away at her, telling her what a bad job she did. And each time she tried to move around him he got in her way, jamming a finger into her ample chest as if to punctuate each point he was trying to make. Stopping her from seeing a higher member of AXIS made her brain twitch and go wriggle a little more, as the no combat based meta was flung over her shoulder and into the wall.<br/><br/>Leaving the twitching and groaning Hound along with the headless corpse she practically bounced down the street, her overcoat covering but not concealing her uniform, attracting many glares and stares as she went along. Biting her lower lip though, he'd said an hour or two. She wished she'd gotten an exact time, as now she wandered around, bored and hungry, both of which were never good things.<br/><br/>45 minutes later, and a loud noisy argument with a Fish and Chips vendor, she finally arrvied. she wanted potatoe chips not fries, which really shouldn't have been that hard! The name practically said them right in there. Still, she'd kicked over the cart and been happy about that. She'd found a few stray kitties too, which she'd lost about half an hour on petting and rubbing. They seemed to like the sticky red bits from the man she exploded that were still on her clothes, and she liked how fluffy they were of course.<br/><br/>Sill, distracted and eventually lost as she was she eventually found her way to the AXIS office, and was finally let up to her mater's penthouse office, stretching and yawning as she wanders in, hardly a care in the world.