[b]"Whatta twat."[/b] Rygar was surprised, to say the least. While looking for an insider for his drug habit was something of a side quest he planned to carefully do, he had not exacted this fauna girl to actually have any drugs for him. But he didn't know a thing about this Miopic Dorphensicate thing, and even than he was (Mostly) loyal to his brand, Mamitas. Worse still was that his "This is a Sting!" senses were going nuts. But at the same time, his "Payday!" senses were going off as well. Rygar was conflicted to which he should follow. Obviously he doesn't want anyone figuring out about his drug problem... But than again... Who actually knows? As far as his papers go, he's strait-edge now. And who'd bother to report him if he does start doping again? And surely Pascale knows were he comes from since she was able to detect that he was a druggie so easily... Which in itself made this even more suspicious. But now he was thinking too much about it, and all he cared was to see where this went. So he followed her.

While his devil-may-care swagger may indicate that he had his guard down, he was on high alert. Anything that might tip off that was a sting, that the school was checking to see if he relapsed (Which he already has), or if this entire thing was just a scam or a trap to blackmail him. Killing wasn't a strange thing to him, and he only worried about how to hide the body if she turned out to be an officer. [b][i]"Does she still have my brain paste? Might be needing that soon..."[/b][/i]