12-29-2017, 03:45 PM
Marcus watched from the distance. He'd let the force go. He was just a shadow in an alley, now. He still had the disguise from the restaurant. He had no interest in striding about, visible any other Force users. A whirling cloak of darkness would cause excitement as well.
He would do this the natural way. He would reach out to Aria later. But he wanted to see what she did. Was she victim or acvomplice? He needed more data.
He watched as the man ran into the building. Curious. After a few moments, he came out carrying her over his shoulder even as she fought him. He readied himself. If this was yet another....he could almost feel sorry for her. She just had the worst luck in the world.
The man set her down and Marcus could see the shape the growing fire took. He couldn't see the flows from here, but it was evident he was keeping things from spreading. He raised an eyebrow. Just as well. The bodies would only raise questions.
Who was this woman? Her friends were as odd as could be. He became aware of another watching and steooed back. This guy had surveillance equipment. Disguise or no, he had no interest in being recorded and analyzed. Too much was at stake.
Truthfully, as much as he hated to admit it, this was getting risky. He'd gone too far to lose it for something so petty. He'd have to find another avenue.
Tomorrow. Tonight he still watch Aria. When she left, Marcus began to follow. She was angry and moved quickly, but kept up. Her clothes were black with blood, he could see that from here. She'd have to change unless she wanted to be arrested.
And so Marcus continued to follow.
He would do this the natural way. He would reach out to Aria later. But he wanted to see what she did. Was she victim or acvomplice? He needed more data.
He watched as the man ran into the building. Curious. After a few moments, he came out carrying her over his shoulder even as she fought him. He readied himself. If this was yet another....he could almost feel sorry for her. She just had the worst luck in the world.
The man set her down and Marcus could see the shape the growing fire took. He couldn't see the flows from here, but it was evident he was keeping things from spreading. He raised an eyebrow. Just as well. The bodies would only raise questions.
Who was this woman? Her friends were as odd as could be. He became aware of another watching and steooed back. This guy had surveillance equipment. Disguise or no, he had no interest in being recorded and analyzed. Too much was at stake.
Truthfully, as much as he hated to admit it, this was getting risky. He'd gone too far to lose it for something so petty. He'd have to find another avenue.
Tomorrow. Tonight he still watch Aria. When she left, Marcus began to follow. She was angry and moved quickly, but kept up. Her clothes were black with blood, he could see that from here. She'd have to change unless she wanted to be arrested.
And so Marcus continued to follow.