Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20170521035143/@comment-5999656-20170617162615

"Ah, you're right," Zan said quickly. Somehow, whenever she was with Diaboli, time seemed to pass faster than usual. The thrill of speaking cordially with a former enemy, perhaps?

"If you could drop me off back at where we met, that'd be great. I'm not really familiar with Mistral, so it's all I can do to retrace my steps," she said, mildly humored by her own lack of depth. "Don't think I'd be able to make my way back myself, and here there's no legion of black sedans for me to call upon when I need a ride."

Zanipher circled around to the passenger door, flicking on her Scroll's lock screen. Yes, it was about time for her to settle down in her hotel room. The last thing she wanted was to get caught up in a local underground caper when it got dark.

"Thanks for today, Decade. It was a nice change of pace from my usual."