Luna (residential area)
Luna was sitting onher front porch, drinking lemonade and sketching, because why not.



Lishian (park)
Lishian was in the park, again, reading a giant textbook, again. Becauause that was totally normal for young collage students. He was relaxed agin a large lefy tree an so far no squirrels had com e to annoy him.


Mikal ()
Mikal was headed towards the residential area. HE hoped Liam would be there.....hopefully....and hadn't gone out or anything. That would be bad for him.

(alright hopefully I'm running around less now. Time to roll out)

Wes
(Park)
Thankfully Wes didn't seem to mind dogs as much as he disliked other humans. He liked them actually. Something about their protective nature and loyalty was appealing to him.
He reached his hand for the dog to sniff, careful not to knock himself out of his own wheelchair before pulling his hand away quickly and meeting Joji's eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask. He doesn't bite, does he?"

Kim
(park)
She carefully took one of her gloves off and replied "Only if I ask him too." She was always careful of strangers, taking any necessary precautions to defend herself at a moments notice.

"You can pet him, it's fine."
The dog was ecstatic to get pet by someone new. He had his tingue hanging out the side of his mouth, and his tail wagging hyperly.

Wes
(Park)
"Well, I don't see a reason for that."
He gave a bit of a laugh and offered his hand back out to the dog, scratching him behind the ears.
"Does he have a name?"

Kim
(park)

"Boss dog, similar to boss hog, a dukes of hazard reference."
She seemed rather unamused by the man and his interaction with her dog.
"Well, I'll be on my way then. Places to be." She stated simply, begining to walk away, boss following close behind.

Wes
(Park)
"Just a minute. Is that a mark on your hand?"
He sat up, watching her go.

Kim
(Park)

She stopped abruptly, turning to her head to him just a tad.
"A tattoo gone wrong. Why?"

Wes
(Park)
He smiled, brushing his bangs away from his right eye, leaving the black, vortex looking mark marred across his silver iris plainly visible to her.
"Twins maybe?"

Something about his eyes almost seemed.. predatory. This man was dangerous.

Kimmy
(Park)

In her mind, there were three options, no more and no less.
-run
-try to reach him and then drain if possible
-ask him what he wants
The first seemed like on ok idea. There were people in the park, making it hard for any violence to occur unnoticed.
The second wasn't thought out well enough. What happens if she were to succeed and he was left unconscious? To risky.
Thirdly, the final option seemed a lot more civil and plausible. Perhaps giving him a chance to explain his intentions would result in the least damage done to either of them.
Third option it was.
"Twenty seconds till I'm outta here, what do you want."

(I mean, on a broken leg, he sure ain't gonna catch you)

Wes
(Park)
"Just a small proposition to make use of your power for a better cause and stop living in fear of people who would wish you dead. You seem like an intelligent, educated woman so I'll let you make the decision yourself."
He pulled a small, black business card emblazoned with the symbol of Salvation Silence and filled in with his contact information from his jacket pocket and handed it to her.

"My phone is usually on during daylight hours."