Morene smirked dryly to herself as she glanced towards the two. A slight loft to the brow as she watches Trouble and Daisy flirt with one another. The light buzz of a cell phone would ring throughout the laundry mat. A strange melodic melody. Sounded much like "Paint it Black" by the Rolling Stones as a ring-tone. Morene fished out the cell phone and clicked it on.<br/><br/>"Morene here. Speak." She nodded as she flicked the ash of her cig in a tray nearby. She murmured to herself and then smirked. "Yeah, yeah. I understand. Mmmhm...yeah, yeah." She smirked and clicked the phone off.<br/><br/>"Hrm...I wonder." She adjusted her glasses, moving them down as her yellow piercing reptilian eyes glanced about the area, keeping keen notes on all the Shadowkind and ignoring the regular mundane as if they were nothing but scenery. Locking once again on the small group of Shadowkind, she pushed up her glasses with her middle finger. Going back to her routene surveillance. But the real question is<em>why?</em>