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*flies in with half a chocolate chip cookie in his mouth, quickly putting Kits between him and the door*

((Night, Nei.))

*stares at Velcore for a minute* You stole that cookie from Karrie, didn't you? And now you're hiding from him.

*pats Velcore on the head* Sorry, but you'll have to deal with Karrie yourself. *looks up at Dame and Icy* Sorry I couldn't stay longer, but it's later than I thought. *turns around and leaves MW*

{{ rofl Oooooooooo, Velcore's in trouble! blaugh }}

*when the doors open, she expects to see Stubbs, but instead sees Velcore flying in, carrying a treat in his mouth. He immediately plants himself behind the doors when they close. She smiles in spite of her current situation, knowing he's hiding from Karrie no doubt. Just then her cell alerts her to a text message.

Checking it, she sees it's from Stubbs, telling her he's at the back door waiting on her. Sighing, she knits her brows together in debate. She looks back at dame just in time to see her flash a card with the "L" insignia on it, before she makes it disappear. Knowing this is something she'd have to discuss with Flame, she places a slightly shaky hand on dames shoulder*

I'll have to talk with Flame about that, but thanks for putting it forefront in my mind. Right now I'm not sure of what's going on or what's going to happen, but I have questions that need answering before I call in a person of such caliber. I've got to go now. I'll talk to you later.

*waving goodbye to everyone, she heads through the security measures and down the stairs, through the corridor to the back door. Scanning, she unlocks the door for Stubbs and leads him to her place. Once inside, they both head for Flame's room, going into his walk-in closet. Halfway inside his closet are several footlockers, behind them a false wall that slides into itself once pressed at the right juncture.

Inside the false wall is a safe door, equipped with retina/print scanner and DNA reader/signature. Taking her blade out, she inhales deeply and pricks her left index finger, scrolling her initials and password across the gel-like surface of the reader. she then places her right hand/eye in the scanners, waiting for the readings to be complete. A moment later, slight pressure being released can be heard as the safe door opens.

Inside, each wall is designated for different things: passports, monies from every country/continent, weapons, a very large array of disguises, and the cases. Looking briefly at the disguises, she wonders if he'd at any time used them on her. Shaking that thought from her head, she grabs the two black cases by the handles, struggling with their weight, as Stubbs grabs two of the silver ones.

Once his SUV is loaded after two trips, he looks at her expectantly. Trying to read his face, she sees that it's a sense of fear, not resentment of her wanting to come. Both knowing that she'd probably hinder them from handling anything they do efficiently, she shakes her head slightly once, in regards to not joining them. Though his body language was silent, his eyes betrayed his feelings. They shone with a relief of not having to worry about her while they were in battle. Nodding his head once, he ducked inside his SUV and drove off into the night.

Locking the back door securely, she heads inside her place, flopping down on the couch. Finally unable to hold it any longer, she broke down in huge sobs, racking her body thoroughly*

{{sorry, work is trying to actually make me work today! Can you believe that junk? mad }}

*walks in looking pissed* VELCORE! Those were not for you! *slowly walks toward the dragon* Those were a special order!

*curls up as much as he can, dropping the cookie piece on the floor*

I spent all afternoon tracking down the specific recipe that lady wanted, finally get them finished, and as soon as I turn my back, you eat them all!

-gasps- eek Velcore! You at them ALL? stressed -walks around from behind the counter and puts her hands on her hips, one leg in front, the same hip jutted out and looks sternly at the dragon- ALL of them? GOOD GRAVY, Velcore! scream stressed -glances up at Karrie, face mad too- I vote his punishment be no sweets for a period of time, Karrie. mad -she glares back down at the dragon, teacher face almost out and taps her foot-

((/snorts and rofl rofl rofl ))

{{aaaawwwwwwwsssssss!!! sad *spirit huggles Velcore* Poor thing. He's spoiled, what do you expect?!}}