10-22-2018, 12:50 AM
“Stretch limo?” Jaxen pondered. Were a motley crew such as them worthy of such fineries? He laughed to himself and clapped his lordship on the shoulder. The friendly banter that followed was pitched slightly higher. “I thought you were attempting to fly under the radar? Staycation and glamping or performing and red carpets?” He aimed for Aiden to lead on, but while the group departed, a story followed on limber lips. “After a certain incident that was entirely by accident and completely misconstrued by the parties involved, I attempted to lay low myself, once.” He flashed a grin at those they passed calling his name fondly for favors. A wink for the girls and a wave for Boda followed. “I was forced to stay in a fleabag hotel in the red light district and don an attire to fit in with locals if you get me?” An elbow nudged upon Aiden’s ribs, mindful of Sage’s hand-placement. “Now, dare to believe this, but I had to take the subway. The subway!” He guffawed with mock pomposity, but the sly grin poised on his lips said it was all in jest.
“This way, boys, Jaxen will show you the way.” A throw of air whooshed the doors open ahead of them, each striding out like the building was theirs to burn on their departure.
Continued at Tantalizing
“This way, boys, Jaxen will show you the way.” A throw of air whooshed the doors open ahead of them, each striding out like the building was theirs to burn on their departure.
Continued at Tantalizing