From between your legs, you can see the helmeted woman looking your direction - not that you can hear anything beyond 'deedeedee da deedee doodoo' and so on - clearly having interest in the show you're providing her with.  Whether or not it 'sticks' though is hard to tell, for given your lack-of-restriction to the streets of Boston, you're able to outstrip her with ease.  You likewise notice that it's easily been a full twelve hours since you arrived at the Inoue household, based on the fact that it's dark already.  That spell did a<em>great</em>job of things...<br/><br/>You arrive in what is possibly your fastest record time, and Elisabeth is nowhere in sight.  Entering the pub you're met with the smells of beer and tobacco smoke, the hallmarks of a good pub, and it's both busy and noisy.  Clearly the familiar scene of Taggart's 'Irish' Pub, the red-haired man was in a nice suit at the bar, busily serving drinks to many a person at the bar.  Still, he seems to gleam you as you enter, and nods for you to wander over to the side of the bar with the little area he'd leave through.  Looks like it'll be a short while before he gets to you though...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll a Perception+Intuition+Vision Enhancers roll, either PM  me or IM me</div></div>