[center][h1][color=fff200]Siobhan[/color] [color=fff79a]& [/color][color=white]Paige[/color][/h1][/center][hr][center][h2]Location: Gym and Asset Seizures…[/h2][/center][hr][center][h3]Interaction: Each other[@Almalthia]
 & [@Pilatus][/h3][/center][hr][hr]A smoothie, a shower and a change of clothes later and they were on their way. Paige had a few locations programmed into the GPS and the first stop was Asset Seizures in a secured lot downtown near the river. She waved her passkey at the gate and they proceeded to an underground parking garage where a myriad of vehicles were being stored, most of them on the higher end of the purchasing spectrum. Everything from tricked out Hummers to a slick orange Lamborghini were housed in the inconspicuous facility. All liberated from their former criminal owners. Most would be auctioned off and some, if needed would be used for Marshal business. In her standard issue white, Taurus, Paige perused the aisles as if she were in the grocery store, selecting a wine for the evening. She nibbled on her thumb. “I’m gonna upgrade our car…” She said looking across the way at an electric blue BMW four-door. She was hoping for another Audi, not that she was any sort of auto-aficionado, but the German brand had her hooked ever since she’d driven the R8. The thought made her think of the picture again and where she’d quietly stowed it away. “But it can’t be [i]too[/i] over the top and needs to be four doors,” She continued with a sigh and turned back to Sio, “If you know what I mean.”


Siobhan raised an eyebrow at that comment. She tilted her head and her red hair pulled back off her face in a high ponytail that ran to the middle of her shoulder blades swung happily. She had thrown on black jeggings, black combat boots, a grey long sleeve under armor shirt and a jean vest that Siobhan left open over the skin tight under armor. [color=fff200]“No I don't know what you mean. I'm staring at a freaking Lamborghini and wondering why we ain't taking it!!! Screw four doors!!!”[/color]

Paige grinned. "Later, I promise." She said looking back at the bright orange Lambo. Ton of fun that it would be they would stick out like black paint thrown on a white wall and she needed to be a little less conspicuous for some of her later stops. She made another pass thinking of how she was going to sweet talk the storage agent into letting her change out her newly issued Ford. "I think I'm gonna go for this blue Beamer." She said parking and hopping out, "I'll be right back. Stay right here." 

A few moments later she reemerged dangling keys and wearing a triumphant smile. Looking at Sio's outfit in comparison with her own white zip-down sweater and jeans they blended in perfectly like a couple of spoiled rich girls in daddy's BMW. "Sometimes I just wake up and smile when I think about how many assholes whose day I get to ruin." She said tossing her bag over into the new car. "Come my dear, you have much to learn." 


[color=fff200]“Ugh tell me these rounds don't deal with them. Oh and why the Beamer? Besides the obvious that we look cool.” [/color]Siobhan got in the passenger seat and adjusted the chair to a comfortable position.

“I'm not a car person,” Paige shrugged, “I mostly just liked the color.” She started the engine and it came to life with a sporty rumble. “I wore a dress to prom that was almost this exact same color.” She moved the shifter and they started off, “And it fit me perfectly.” She said with a smile of reminiscence.

Siobhan nodded and rolled down the window so that the wind could play in her hair for a bit. She looked over at Paige and raised an eyebrow.[color=fff200] “So you still haven’t really answered the question of where we’re going or what we’re doing…or who’s day we’re going to ruin.” [/color]This was turning out to be really fun. She wasn’t going to screw around her whole college career but ya had to take a break sometime.