March 10th -12:08 am - Heading Away From Seattle Courthouse Parking-lot Tristan
They were not the only ones leaving and with the situation being what it was, leaving the parking-lot may have taken a bit of time. However, they were one of the first ones to try to leave so it did not take quite as long as it would others. Tristan lay in the back seat; not wanting to be bothered with the display of lights and thoughts of what could have happened. Lucy drove the car; for the vampire in her care could not drive at all. "Sorry I talked you into wearing a skirt. It is just that your own clothes were either worn out or completely outdated and I did not have pants for you." He scoffed and she retort, "Okay fine. I just wanted to see you all dolled up. If you were human, I would say you should get a change. You look pretty as a girl."
Again, the vampire did not say a word. He would lay their until they could not see the lights without looking back. However, that was not going to happen. After a moment longer, he sat up. A curiosity took him and he peered out the window. A part of him, partly because of what Troy said, had sort of wanted to see something out of the ordinary. But, what would he do? Would could he do? Sure he was acrobatic. He even knew how to use certain archaic weapons. However, the only pistol he held required a great deal of effort just to load a couple of rounds into it. He had his powers. However, in that modern world, it may mean jack against another vampire. Maybe he was more about his own self preservation. His hunger to survive overwhelmed his desire to help. "I am a coward," he mumbled as he observed what was around him. Lucy did not quite hear him and had said so but he did not speak; just smiled.
Meanwhile....
March 10th -12:08 am -Seattle Courthouse Parking-lot - Jonah
The fox had not quite left yet. He had sat in his car while in an inner debate. He was deciding on waiting for the scene to clear or just going home. Jo was not the flamboyant princess others may have joked about him being. His secret life would have stayed as such if it had not been for Jules. But that man was his boss and Jo was greedy. There was also the fact that Jo did in fact find himself drawn to him. In any case, he was tidy, well dressed and polite. However, he had no time for fashion outside of making sure he looked his best in the area of business. But what he did love was to cook. If his greedy did not grab him by the balls, he would have risked it all to open a restaurant of his own. The man loved to cook. He wanted to go home and make a meal to die for. But he also wanted to go in and see if he could recover the laptop he left behind. After a bit, he turned on his car and got ready to pull out of his spot. As stated before, he was careful and calm. So he kept his eyes were they needed to be and cared very little about the scene before him. He was one of those that did have to work in the morning. But, as he drew further out of the Parking-lot, he stopped and once again considered the wait. "It really does not have anything important or personal on it.... I intended on getting a new one... But what if it could be recovered... Why did I leave it in there?"
