Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5490216-20150507090308/@comment-5490216-20150531022225

"Fine, fine, my helmet just took a scratch, but you've got a cut," he pointed out, examining it. "Hold still, I found where your parents might be."

He handed her his Scroll with the highlighted street blocks where the trace led to and took a knee. He focused his attention on her leg and touched a finger next to the damaged skin. He then focused his Aura on the wound and caused the skin to knit back together. It wasn't perfect, and he was exhausted, having to lend his energy to another's body. Their Auras were not as attuned as many couples' were. Then again, they weren't intimate on quite a soul-based level yet.

"We gotta move fast. Your parents will probably jet, knowing I hit them with a tracer."

He materialized his bike and mounted it, not even waiting until they were outside.