Jail Break! (Action/Video)

[4letters4ninja]

[So, with Ziva gone, Fluffy and Abby have been in Wash's care. But, that doesn't mean the behave. They break out at least once a day to try to find Ziva. Why no, she totally didn't teach them how to pick locks. This time is slightly different though.

They brought Ziva's comm with them.

It's currently in Fluffy's possession, and he's in flight somewhere in Traverse Town. Every once in a while, Abby can be seen on the ground in the lens of the comm. They're talking back and forth to each other, mostly Where haven't we looked? and Hey! Over there!.

Then, there's the sound of gunfire off in the distance. Their person had a gun! And it sounded kind of like that sometimes. So, immediate direction change and off they go that way. The comm is tossed down to Abby and she catches it as he lands on her head, taking a break from flying for a moment.

The camera shows a glimpse of someone, in armor...some not-so-blue shade of blue, but not enough to show who it may be. Just...it's not who they were looking for.]

Comments

[allfunandgamesuntil]

Traverse Town is always night time, but it's...later, I guess, by the standards of the town. We kind of have a time that everyone treats as day, even if it isn't sunny.

[guerriera]

I'll have to synchronize with that time later, then.

We can talk more when you've slept. [..Wasn't that /his/ line. Her stride extends as she moves towards the reception desk.]

[allfunandgamesuntil]

I'd like that.

[York heads to the desk with her and arranges things with the moogle. He's pretty sure if she got in trouble with them they'll all know it soon.]

[guerriera]

..Me too. [Which is, quite honestly, the most heartfelt thing she's said since yelling at him and throwing the lighter.]

[ There is nobody behind the reception desk.

This would be because the Moogle staffing the hotel is hiding beneath it.

It is a very good thing York is there, because it's not likely Carolina would get any particularly coherent responses.

One small bag and a communicator are quickly pushed onto the desk, followed by a room key (conveniently numbered for the opposite end of the floor York and Wash are on), before the Moogle 'kupos' back into hiding.

All the while, the aqua freelancer stands back a bit, arms folded across her chest as she waits and doing a good job of projecting nonchalance while trying not to feel guilty (because honestly that other one came out of nowhere, of course she thought she was under attack). ]

[allfunandgamesuntil]

[York's really glad he put his helmet back on because she'd probably smack him if she saw him trying not to laugh about it. They'd definitely have to work things out with the moogles sooner or later.]

I'll show you where your room is. We can get coffee in the morning-ish if you want.

[guerriera]

[ ...You're totally laughing at her, aren't you.

(So long as you wait until you're back in your own room to tell Wash laugh, she'll refrain from smacking you. If you're luck.)]

It must be a dream if there's coffee here, too.

[Her new items are collected, the key eyed dubiously, before she turns and nods for York to lead the way.]

[allfunandgamesuntil]

[Maybe a little, yeah. It's funny!]

Good coffee, even.

[York heads them to the room and stops outside the door.]

It's good to have you back, Boss.

[guerriera]

[ No it's not. >:| (yes, it totally is.) ]

Now that, I doubt.

[ It takes less time than she expected for them to get to her assigned room. She is in the middle of turning the key when he speaks and for reasons she can't fathom, his words stop her cold. Is it good? Is she really back?

This is a dream, after all..

Gaze fixed on the door, but her attention focused on the tan armored freelancer, she manages a small sad smile he can't see as she pushes it open. ]

Good night, York.

[allfunandgamesuntil]

Goodnight, Carolina.

[York heads back to his room.]