The long black coat is placed over her shoulders and she's pick up to lay flat on the hard, muscled frame.  A sigh, a deeper, sounding twin voice sighs, "Ichigo..."<br/><br/>Then the savior tilts the teenager's head up, and kisses her hotly, firmly, his lips expertly working over her pretty little mouth, seeking and tasting her tongue before breaking the possessive contact, "Be careful in this area, especially at night."<br/><br/>He let's her down, waving in that familiar back hand manner, "Stay safe, Strawberry, until I come to claim you."<br/><br/>The bike is mounted, and another dagger is brandished, slicing the very air not more than 10 or so feet ahead on the sidewalk, where...  People seem to be walking, unaware...  And EXIT!<br/><br/>"Go now, love.  I'll see you later."  Another mechanical roar and he vanishes...