Hot?  Hah!  Not where she was from; it was nice and comfortable if she said so herself.  Her legs carried her across the short stretch of pavement that was the curb to her car right as it pulled up, but even that little stretch had all eyes on her as the breeze blew her sundress about her, perhaps a brief flash of panty to some lucky gawker.  Tzahala just kept smiling though as her door opened for her and she stepped in, purse on her lap as she got into the small, speedy car.<br/><br/>"Hm?  Oh, hello Liza!" she said with a smile as she opened up her window once the door was shut, her accent more British English with a touch of her native Hebrew coloring it "Thank you!  You're looking good yourself you know.  No date though, just going to meet a friend right now is all..."<br/><br/>She played a bit coy and giggled at the older woman's bit; she was such a friendly gal she was!  Luckily the woman was quite well aged... wasn't a bad offer either...<br/><br/>"Mmm... might take you up on that offer Liza.  You live in one of the apartments below mine, don't you?" she said and asked, but really she knew the answer already, and as the woman left to go and keep working it, she leaned forward and gave her a kiss on the cheek "Shalom darling."<br/><br/>And then she was off, and looks like she caught the streets at the right time...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>And then she was there, as if by some miracle in under a half-hour.  Stepping out, she glanced and... oh?  No Bug?  That pretty girl was off doing<em>something</em>again... and that gave Tzahala an idea as she strode up to the building and proceeded to make her way to Cori's apartment, checking her purse.  Gun, maglock sequencer, and an autopicker... and some basic tools... yep, she had everything, which was good too; she didn't remember if Cori had a maglocked door, sequenced keypad, or an old-school tumbler lock on his door.  She might as well help her way inside while she waited for him to get back.