Distraction and Observation (Manifesto)

[Sage]

Manifesto. A place he could walk in to with little problem. Though his typical dress wouldn't be admitted, but he wasn't going in. He'd never had reason to poke at their security and he only did so to see how tight it was.

Bode had gone inside wearing the little red dress that she'd taken from the apartment she'd fled. Now she was going into a lions den, no telling who was there, or what they were doing. He didn't care -- except that it was information and that was a bit more tantalizing that watching whatever was going on in the apartment after their exciting day.

He lurked around the cameras in his head, watching all the exits until his mark left. And he caught sight of much scandal and intrigue as he did. It was all worth the while.

Sage sent a message to the phone he had. He had to find a better way to track her and keep tabs on her. It was more than whatever pulled him towards her, it was his own compulsions too. He just had to...

If you frequent, Manifesto we'll have to make some arrangements. But if he could just get her on a better wallet. He wondered if she'd accept a gift... Nox always loved his gifts. Would she? Sage tapped his finger against his bottom lip and debated...