05-08-2014, 05:00 PM
Snow started to fall and Ayden sighed. The weather in Moscow was only bound to get worse the longer she stayed. She hoped it wasn't an extended stay, but the people footing the bill were still days away from meeting. Ayden left a tip for the waitress, she'd been friendly enough. She left it the tip for the last of the CCD dollars after the bill anyway. She'd have to get more from a machine, she didn't carry anything but cash, nothing to identify her if she could help it. That meant more shopping was probably out of the question. That was as depressing as the snow.
Izmailovsky Market was still busy despite the white flakes drifting down. Everyone was bundled up in the coats and hats, it looked like a bunch of animals crawling through the streets. Before Ayden departed she pulled out the newly purchased faux fur coat. It was by far the warmest one she could find. The tags sticking out here and there to prevent lifters from taking it. Kinda hard to steel a coat this large.
Ayden smiled as she pulled the now tag-less coat onto her body. It was soft inside, the lining was perfect and the moment she stepped outside she was thankful that it was as warm as it was.
Despite the weather Ayden didn't hurry home, she took in the sights. It was all part of her cover, but it was necessary as well. Familiarity with one's location was key to doing the mission, whatever it was.
She even strolled through the Red Square and past the Kremlin. She'd have take a picture but she didn't carry any form of electronics either. Ayden was paranoid, she didn't want to be found. Her enemies were numerous, but she rarely worried about them.
The apartment complex was in sight and Ayden hurried her pace, the idea of a hot bath sounded paramount.
Izmailovsky Market was still busy despite the white flakes drifting down. Everyone was bundled up in the coats and hats, it looked like a bunch of animals crawling through the streets. Before Ayden departed she pulled out the newly purchased faux fur coat. It was by far the warmest one she could find. The tags sticking out here and there to prevent lifters from taking it. Kinda hard to steel a coat this large.
Ayden smiled as she pulled the now tag-less coat onto her body. It was soft inside, the lining was perfect and the moment she stepped outside she was thankful that it was as warm as it was.
Despite the weather Ayden didn't hurry home, she took in the sights. It was all part of her cover, but it was necessary as well. Familiarity with one's location was key to doing the mission, whatever it was.
She even strolled through the Red Square and past the Kremlin. She'd have take a picture but she didn't carry any form of electronics either. Ayden was paranoid, she didn't want to be found. Her enemies were numerous, but she rarely worried about them.
The apartment complex was in sight and Ayden hurried her pace, the idea of a hot bath sounded paramount.