-Chang with his guests-<br/><br/>Chang looked to his remaining guests, slowly gauging their responses to Marie’s departure. He turned slightly on one foot, aiming his torso to the bar before looking across his shoulder the group. I<br/><br/>“If you will excuse me, I must check on the affairs of the establishment. Enjoy yourselves, indulge in the freedoms that you will find here away from the prying eyes of the unknowing. “ His voice was calm, still warm as he made his exit. After speaking he strode from the group, still leaving them to process the display they had been witness too. He did not head to Kissinger and the collection of Doves he has assembled, instead heading to the bar to take a vantage point of the room.<br/><br/>So much moved around him and his eyes did not cease in their accumulation of information. Life pulsed throughout the chamber, from the entertainment to the guest themselves, everything in sync as a machine should be. He was quiet, polite nods to those who looked to gain his attention, but he did not speak, not again, not just yet.<br/><br/>He stayed at the bar for a moment before moving around the edge of the station. Again he seemed to move with a purpose, but the gait was deceptive in its purpose. He moved around the bar, as if to enter behind it, but instead turned and moved to the alcove that would lead him to meet EJ and his company. Instead of going through the door he pressed to the wall, an inaudible click was unheard as the wall pushed in. To most he would seem to have entered the room Ej had entered earlier, instead he passed into one of the many passages that riddled the Pleasure dome with hidden pathways.<br/><br/>And like that, Chang vanished from sight.<br/>