[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/170828/de4fb32b6dba717be14cb6eeb8aeaf1c.png[/img][/center][/i][/b][/h1][hr][center][h3] [b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Monday May 22nd, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@FantasyChic] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr] Roy nodded and kept an eye out as Riley started to tell what happened. It was a lot to take in but from what he had seen on the news, it was believable. Granted at this point he was more likely to believe Riley than the news. The news was always slanted and tended to leave a lot out. This was a good thing though, if people really knew what was going on all the time, people would revolt and there would be a lot more dead. Or at least that was how he figured it. He left her alone to speak on the phone when that conversation started and nodded towards Priya as she headed out to gather her shit. Tim was on the other end of the line, whoever Tim was. "Hey girl! Good to hear your voice. Sure thing, I can do you a favor. What ya need?" he asked before taking a sip from his drink and slurping it a bit in the phone. As Priya came back, Roy shook his head no. "Nah, let's just get to the airport and the fuck out of dodge before anymore shit hits the fan," he said as he turned his attention back to their surroundings. Relic nodded a bit as he sat on the steps. He wasn't about to follow his sister. She was head strong, she always had been. Why her ass got into shit the way she did. At least his other sister Thana wasn't so "run run run to the danger" but she was just about as stubborn as Zoie was. Looking over to Mali he nodded slightly. "Who knows, maybe those things are worth a lot of money but I am thinking thy are actually older than Greece," he said as sat there. "Ran across some other shit, mentioning cats and such. Something about Isis. Not sure but thinking it started in Egypt but fuck, for all we know all this shit is made up to cover a conspiracy," he said and then rubbed his face. Right then he just wanted to go home and get some sleep. He didn't do well around people. At least not so many for such a long period of time. It was why he stayed online. He could always just log out. Outside Wadsworth nodded and drove the car up to the front of the building. Turning it off and exiting the car. [url=https://media.giphy.com/media/UFJD0wxqERGHm/giphy.gif]Ms. Pyre[/url] took keystones hand and stepped out of the car. "Thank you, now, where are we going because I seriously doubt Elizabeth hired a bunch of men to escort wankers into her party," she said in a thick British accent. Wadsworth came over and offered an arm but she waved him off. "You know, instead of trying to do what he is already doing it would be bloody brilliant if you went up and got that door for us," sh said bluntly. Wadsworth just nodded and walked up the stairs to the front door, opening it as if he had always been the doorman and held it in place waiting on them. "Yeah, if you count the daughter of my daughter a relative. Cynthia is my granddaughter," he said as he drove. They were getting close to where the Circus was set up but things were slowing down. Seemed there was some traffic now. "Now I have to wonder why she didn't kill you. Or why her mother didn't," he added as he turned off the main road and started taking the alleyways instead of the street. It was odd but he was still heading in the right direction.