<div class="floatleft">(http://venus.provocateuse.com/images/photos/eliza_dushku_02.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kaela (Kay) Luna Devora<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Flanagan's<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mona ,Mortimer, Open<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=46188439)<br/><hr/><br/>Kay's body was tense and ready for action, the sounds of up-roaring around them and then the sound of people scattering made her nervous. She didn't want to and couldn't afford to be caught. She groaned seeing the fed's at the end of the street. There was nothing else to be done, running would only give away the fact that she had a reason to run. Looking to those around her she was about to speak when the two younger men spoke up and suddenly ran for it. She cursed under breath and looked up as the other Fed came up and his buddies ran after the two runners. Thinking fast Kay relaxed her stance and stumbled a bit as the last man ran passed her. "H...hey." she said slurring her words on purpose. Looking back to the Fed she took a few shaking steps back. "What in de hell is happen?" she asked running her hands through her long hair. Purposely running her hand along her long neck and cleavage as she looked about to those that remained and then to the young federal agent that walked up to them.<br/><br/>"Well hello officer," she said in a sultry tone. Truth be told Kay was prepared to take down the fed and get the hell out of dodge. But if she could squeak by with a quick flirty tone and letting him get a handful she would. It was far easier to get away when they weren't already chasing you. " Can you please tell me and my fellow bar companions what in sam hell is going on? I wasn't done having a good time yet." she said pouting a bit as she tilted her head and looked over the man in front of her as if he were he next yummy snack. Part of Kay groaned in protest, but thankfully she had enough self control to keep that part of herself rained in.