<strong>Paradox, Ada, Myriad (NYC)</strong>@accident<br/><br/>The police were surrounding the scene, leaving the three to talk to one another for the moment but Myriad could hear the familiar voice of the police chief, personally, being there. The men on the ground were being lifted up and put into cuffs, only to be dragged away to the waiting police cars. Except for the one who's legs had been badly hurt, who soon enough got lifted to a waiting ambulance. There seemed to not have been other victims in the shooting, the appearance of armed men having scared other drivers and pedestrians to flee quickly after the accident while Myriad was still struggling to get loose. Amidst all this, a police officer approached Val's bodyguard though.<br/><br/>"Freeze! Drop that gun and hold still." Another officer soon approached Val and Ada, casting a look at Paradox as well. "Are you alright ? Are these two uninvolved?" He asked her in a polite tone, the young man seeming like right out of a police poster, fine suit without a speck of dust, wearing it proudly. He looked at the three of them without real hesitation, hand on his hip.<br/><br/>((OOC: Figure the three should have a moment to chat with one another but if they want to answer more than a brief word or two before waving the man off, feel free. ))<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><strong>Beat (Baltimore)</strong>((Forgot before by accident, mess up on my part))<br/><br/>Noelle looked at Beat at his touches, her eyes following his own. Smiling to him, she did not pull away as she felt his touch on her lips. Silently narrowing her eyes almost closing them she watched him under the eyelashes while answering his kiss at the second one, pressing in a tender but answering kiss in return, her hair soft and silky to the touch, well cared for and strong, she smirked a bit holding her face close. Her soft lips brushing over his own even after the kiss.<br/><br/>She said nothing right away at least, smirking a bit teasingly, gazing deep into his own eyes her eyes then closing again, kissing him. Her hand rising to brush on his arm, higher towards his shoulder. As they were kissing there were a few chuckles somewhere nearby, and a hurried waiter passing away. Spoiling the mood a little perhaps, but Noelle didn't seem to pay it any real heed at least, smirking at Beat silently.