[h3]Mayt Derrin Marris -- Phoenix Wing Hotel[/h3] Mayt nodded, and chuckled at Bullet's remarks. The man was as amusing as he was macho. He had been about to speak again when Bullet and Isabella began talking to Lazlo. The Energy Control mage grinned just a little to himself, and he would head over and grab Sasha's arm, pulling her towards him a little. [color=50c787]"Hey, I probably won't get to see you again before I leave Crocus, so I wanted to say good luck at the games today. I'll have to tell you the bandit story some other time though, if either of us remember about it. Or Jarvis could tell you, he was there for most of it."[/color] He smiled at the Ice Make mage, taking his hand of her elbow and giving her both a thumbs up and a grin. He'd then turn back to Bullet. [color=50c787]"Well, if you and Isabella are interested in seeing and maybe doing the kind of things an S-Class might end up doing, feel free to follow me when I head out of Crocus. It probably won't be all that interesting, but I'd appreciate the help. Not t mention my magic can cause me to... Pass out sometimes, so it'd be nice to have someone covering me just in case."[/color] He smiled, leaving the offer there as he waved to the teams. [color=50c787]"I'll probably be heading out after lunch."[/color] He'd adjust his belt and listen to Samir introduce Marline. She must've joined when he wasn't looking or something. Taking a breath, he backed a bit away from the group, sitting down, and deciding to let other people initiate conversation with him from this point on.

[@Leslie Hall]

[h3]Mithera -- Hotel Room[/h3] Mithera yawned as she woke up. It took her a long moment for her to finally force herself up off the pillow, and she walked about halfway down the length of the bed before collapsing and curling up. This time not to sleep, but to scratch all those itches she always got from sleeping in new places. It took her a good five minutes before she was satisfied with her scratching, and she stood back up. It was a few more steps before she reached the end of the bed and softly leaped to the floor. She wasn't entirely sure where she was going exactly, but she wanted to find something to do. Looking up above her, she decided to take off and fly up to the top of the desk instead of trying to jump from object to object like a cat. Once there, she moved over to the window behind it ad poked her head through the curtains. She was met by the sight of someone watching their room from across the way.

Yelping, Mithera rapidly backpedaled until she almost fell off the desk. Taking a deep breath, and shaking herself she looked back over at the bed. [b]"Valak. Can you go and get that meat ASAP? I'd like to try to change forms as fast as possible. I feel like Iron Enigma might show up at any time to try and, uh, recover me."[/b] Mithera jumped off the desk and glided over to the post on one corner of a bed, sitting there similarly to a gargoyle, looking at her one remaining Room Mate.

[@Crimson Raven]

[h3]Iron Enigma Basement[/h3] The previous night, after they had been beaten, the two Mystic Beasts had been taken to the Iron Enigma hotel, and dragged down into the basement. They weren't restrained in any way, but they were both placed in chairs for the night and locked in. This morning, they could hear almost the entire guild hanging out above them, eating and drinking and using magic. It was about half an hour before the room went mostly quiet, and three people came down to the basement. Deyja Bult, Grant Vale, and the masked Solux all filed into the room. The two shadow-oriented mages stood back by the doorway, leaning against the wall on either side of it. Grant stood in the middle of the hallway to the door leading up to the first floor of the building. [color=Crimson]"Alright, I've been told to ask y'all why the hell you attacked Mark and Luna."[/color] He'd smile, looking them over, and putting a foot on a chair. [color=Crimson]"So. Why the hell did you attack a pair of S-Classes on the street last night?"[/color]

[@Lugubrious]