[center][h3][color=fff79a]Chloe Bridgette Cakebread-Yonaka[/color][/h3][/center]

	Chloe raised her eyebrows and nodded at Kiara's decision. [color=fff79a]"All righty."[/color] She said, slapping Kiara on the shoulder in congratulations.

	[color=fff79a]"Hope ya got a messenger pigeon, because we're fast. Quick. Lethal."[/color] She knife chopped the air. [color=fff79a]"Gonna cut right to the heart of the infection. Like a scalpel. Then, [i]phwip,[/i] cut it out. Boom. Done. Home in time for tea."[/color] She smirked confidently. [color=fff79a]"Good luck you two. See ya!"[/color] She gave a two fingered salute.

	[color=fff79a]"To Paris!"[/color] She spun haphazardly on her heel, stuck the cigarette back between her lips and was out the door and down the stairs. Emerging onto the street she exhaled some of the smoke and rolled her shoulder. She jogged to the left, but came a stop. Backing up, she waited for Lilliane to come out.

	[color=fff79a]"Which way is Paris again?"[/color] Yonaka asked. Whoever ends up leading the way, it definitely shouldn't be the woman who was under the impression they were already in Paris.