[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=orangered]Caesar[/color] y [color=b8860b]Keystone[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img][/img][hr][b] [color=orangered]Location:[/color][/b] Justice Asylum [hr][hr][/center]

	Naturally, [i]ready[/i] to leave the building did not necessarily mean that they were [i]going[/i] to leave the building, no matter how pragmatic it appeared to be for their continued potential survival. Upon hearing Tinder's words to the SWAT Lead, Caesar held out a hand to stop Keystone's preparations for egress. It seemed that their presence would draw more in the way of unwanted attention if they left at that time, without first speaking to the team leader of the heavily armed pawns of a corrupt law enforcement organization. He kept his face neutral and made sure that his credentials were displayed prominently on the front of his coat, then turned and addressed the man. [color=orangered]"Sorry about earlier. More used to writing a report about a scene than giving a statement."[/color] Yup. Suck it up, be respectful, and put this guy in the rearview as soon as the formalities were over. 

	Keystone, the somewhat larger and less experienced of the pair (though to be fair, some biblical figures bore less life experience that Caesar) concurred with his mentor's statement, holding out a business card to the SWAT Lead. [color=b8860b]"Yeah, ditto. Be right 'appy, give a rundown on events. This's where we can be reached, if'n you got questions after."[/color] The path to getting the hell out of that particular situation and back on their original path for the evening, let alone process the new information at their disposal, lay in dumping information from their perspective points of view. Honesty seemed to be the best policy in this instance; there was a third party on the scene and their stories really should match up, plus the difficulty with not having a moment's notice to come up with anything better between the two of them. Besides, if the window jumping psycho bitch told anyone on her side of the conspiracy what happened (which was highly likely), word would filter back anyway. 

	So! Storytime, getting off scene, prepare for departure, maybe get some food somewhere in that time. They had places to be. Hopefully those places would put them a step or two further in figuring out what all was going on. A possible stroke of luck was the name Tutwiler. If not luck, something to research on the plane.