[center][color=bdaf17][b][h1]July 29[sup]th[/sup], 2371[/h1][/b][/color][h3]
[b][color=bdaf17]7:07PM[/color][/b]
[sub][i][color=bdaf17]Royal Family ETA:[/color] 24 Hours[/i][/sub][/h3][/center][hr][hr]
"I already told you, she's not my girlfriend. Stop calling her that." Leonard griped from the other side, seemingly unsurprised by the fact that she was an Allencourt. It would be pretty shocking for most, but then again, Leonard was pretty up there as far as societal standing went. Even discounting his status as something of a fashionista, he met a lot of relatively important people. Maybe meeting members of the Royal House was something that happened relatively often for him.

"And what are you talking about? I told you this morning, I've been busy in meetings all day. Is there a fire or something," he inquired. Well maybe he really didn't know about the riot brewing outside. When Anthony looked down at the city, he could see that the crowds of homeless were starting to move in one direction, but he couldn't see much more than that from the angle that his apartment provided.