Elijah couldn't help but smile a wide tooth grin. If this is the most fun he's going have before he died then he could almost sleep at night. "My dearest Sugarplum, theres no need to put on pretense. If you want a roll in the hey all you gotta do is ask. You know im only stingy with other women!" Elijah said nearly falling down with laughter. "Baby I don't see why you're always so angry in the morning time. What my mother say?" He knew deep down that he was pushing it but he still couldn't help it. He was hoping, almost begging for a comeback. Something that would show shes realized the finality of the situation and this might her only chance to have fun or at least show some personality.
While still laughing he moved the duffle bags into the unmarked Chevrolet Camaro. He started making trips to inside together the important belongings needed. The helmts, and gear, weapons and anything else he could fit in the trunk that could be tied back to him. By the time he was done the only thing of left was his last remaining motorcycle. In fact outside of demolishing thr building, all that was left was to take the GPS transponders. A task made , much easier by his pyromancy.