<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/c5/5f/68/c55f68f23ab0a6b441c164f67fd70a86.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Brett Roman (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341089.msg16149669#msg16149669)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cream, long-sleeved dress shirt, satin wine-red waistcoat, tie, black dress pants and shoes.<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday, 1 April 2050, 0100<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Downtown, Raven City<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Poppy<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Heading home<br/><hr/>Brett listened to Poppy’s explanation and actually thought he was listening to a fussy child. “Yeah, they do that. They’re assholes and that’s why you need to stay away from them,” he stated.<br/><br/>“You didn’t harm them that much?” he repeated in disbelief. “You laid out an entire gang! I was surprised they were still breathing. All that magic stuff, you need to keep it a secret, all right? There are some awful people in this world. Worse than those guys. They do some shady shit and the last thing I want is for you to get taken away and experimented on.”<br/><br/>He was about to continue leading her back to his apartment, when his eyes happened to sweep over the responsive flowers in her hair. He pointed at them, “You have to do something about that too. If people see those flowers moving like that, they’ll get scared and start asking questions.”<br/><br/>Brett then groaned as he realized he was almost telling her to change completely. He wasn’t sure if the flowers were her style or identity. Sighing, he forcefully calmed his nerves and held up a hand. “Look, I’m sorry. This has just been a really long day. I am tired; I got elbowed in the stomach; I just want to go home and shower without anymore problems, okay? Can we do that?” he begged. “And of course, I’m gonna still help you. I don’t have any girl clothes, but we can worry about that in the morning.”<br/><br/>Just thinking about the morning irritated him. It wasn’t Poppy’s fault. He had two classes, but at least one was around lunch and the other in the afternoon. He wasn’t sure if he could trust her being alone in his apartment. She didn’t know what anything was. He could return to his apartment in flames.<br/><br/>As they walked, he explained, “I got two classes tomorrow. I will have to leave you alone for one hour around noon, and then one hour in the afternoon. Do not break anything; burn down the apartment; or go wandering off. Got that? When I get done with class, since I don’t work tomorrow, I can help you find your friends.”