Kiara smiled, chuckling gently. "True enough." She conceded. As Angel began speaking in their minds, her smiled died out. She gave a sigh, talking even before Angel finished his little speech in their heads. "[i]I'm really sorry about this.[/i]" Every word carried alchemical energy. As soon as she stopped speaking, Alistair and Vail's shadows leapt up and wrapped around their arms and legs, immobilizing them. Maeve showed as much surprise as Vail likely did, when the other Alchemist was immobilized, then she gave an wicked smile, mischief twinkling in her eyes. She kissed Vail on the cheek before whispering in Mrs. Hyde's ear, "Thanks for the dance. See you soon." With that, she turned around and quickly made her way to the edge of the crowd, catching her leather jacket as Kiara tossed it to her. She was pulling it on as she made her way as fast as possible towards the exit, pushing and shoving where she had too. 

Curses and threats followed in her wake as she bolted out the door, stopping briefly to get her bearings as to where the beacon was. It was quite a distance away, all things considered. To far for her to run there in a reasonable amount of time. "Now...where is a...aha! That will do nicely!" Maeve muttered, spotting an alleyway that looked empty and out of the way. Speed walking into the alleyway, she did a quick check around. Nope. Nobody in here to record what she was about to do. Not that anyone would believe them, given what people can do to edit videos and pictures now. But, it was always better to be safe than sorry, right? The Asylum drew two sigils. One on her skin, and the other on her clothing. 

A series of snapping sounds as bones were remade and reworked could be heard, and then a peregrine falcon flew out of the alleyway, heading as fast as it's world record making speed could go towards the beacon and object of the game. Maeve was going to win. Even if she had to win as a bird.

For herself, Kiara relaxed into a chair in the club, and counted to thirty seconds after Maeve exited the club. Assuming the other two Asylums hadn't already broken free, she would then release them saying cheerfully, "Well, off you go. Maeve just wanted a head start." Then she closed her eyes, snapping, "Shut up Eric I know what I'm doing! Well yes, I realize that. I realize that too. Okay, I didn't realize my shadow had turned into my mother!" Then, silence. Both from her, and around her. Or as good as. She was blocking out all other sound so she could here the response she expected better. Reaching out a telepathic link, she contacted Angel. [i]Okay. What are you really up to? I like to know all that I can about some of the more infamous Asylum teams, and you're the most infamous. I somehow doubt you start a game because of tradition. What's the catch? Or, the 'special surprise'.[/i] She knew most of the stories of the Demon Twin's missions, and all of them ended badly for any other teams with them. Most hadn't died. Most.