Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160501033839/@comment-25924729-20160515041256

"Haha, well i don't blame you for thinking that way, but i'm far from helpless. I can still handle a car thanks a lot." Lyko said as he sealed the van's trunk, and slipped into the driver's seat, without bothering with a seatbelt.

"Oh, you could call it a safehouse, of sorts. But there's another thing your wrong about. I do like to mix up business and play, no reason we can't have a bit of luxury while we work. You'll see..." He smiled cryptically, as the truck rumbled through the city.

The truck finally pulled over in front of a tall, elegant white building, with gold carvings along it's walls, and lush gardens with marble statues, even a small lake and golf course surrounding it. The words "HOTEL GRAND REMNANT" adorned the building's side in elegant cursive font.

Lyko stopped the truck at the guard post, and waited while a young man checked his papers. A formality really, practically everyone in the building already knew him, it was his girlfriend's home after all. Speaking of which...

"Lyko~"

He cringed, as a pair of arms reached into the truck's window, and wrapped around his neck. He turned to see a smiling face, framed by blond hair and sharp, faunus ears nuzzling his hair.

"You shouldn't go out by yourself like this, y'know. The White Fang are still after you, and you're hurt and- uh..." Estelle finally noticed Nigrum.

"Hi," she chirped. "I'm Estelle, this hotel's owner, and Lyko's partner. So.. what's he been up to tonight, and what're you transporting?"

Lyko bit his lip, and shook his head subtly at Nigrum, mouthing a silent Don't. Please don't ruin it, please don't tell her, pleasepleaseplease no!