07-14-2016, 10:40 PM
Groggy, Dane carried a látte as he navigated the streets to meet Nox. It was an uncommon day that he consumed a coffee based drink, given his preference for tea, but the caffeine did more than stimulate. The warmth was invigorating in the chill morning air.
He pulled a wallet map from the pocket of a thermal fiber jacket. Another source of warmth. After so long in Mexico he had grown accustomed to desert climates.
The map directed him along a canal off the Moscow River just before it bent to the Kremlin. There was a charge on the air like electricity that gave his steps swifter purpose in a way that caffeine could not. Once in a while he sensed the disturbance of power rippling in the distance. He would smile to himself and ponder the circumstances around its use. How the world was different now.
When he found Nox, he still had half his coffee to drink, but while there was a public trash can nearby, he had no intention of discarding it simply because it was about to get darker.
"Good morning." He said, eyes roaming the tunnel gates. They were pristine. "Clearly we can get through these bars but they will be damaged and draw suspicious attention in this area. How do your kind get in and out on a regular basis?" Always methodical, Dane was expert at avoiding the eyes of police.
He pulled a wallet map from the pocket of a thermal fiber jacket. Another source of warmth. After so long in Mexico he had grown accustomed to desert climates.
The map directed him along a canal off the Moscow River just before it bent to the Kremlin. There was a charge on the air like electricity that gave his steps swifter purpose in a way that caffeine could not. Once in a while he sensed the disturbance of power rippling in the distance. He would smile to himself and ponder the circumstances around its use. How the world was different now.
When he found Nox, he still had half his coffee to drink, but while there was a public trash can nearby, he had no intention of discarding it simply because it was about to get darker.
"Good morning." He said, eyes roaming the tunnel gates. They were pristine. "Clearly we can get through these bars but they will be damaged and draw suspicious attention in this area. How do your kind get in and out on a regular basis?" Always methodical, Dane was expert at avoiding the eyes of police.