"Only so many places to put a weapon too," Shrike shrugs, "we need a vehicle for this sort of situation, store some weapons. Hate getting caught short!"
"Keep moving, you can generally get away with a heavy pistol if you conceal it. Anything bigger gets frowned on generally, though you get the odd place. Usually those are in places where not carrying enough firepower to sink a battleship is an invitation to be attacked." Shrike's demeanour as they step outside becomes all business and military professional.Wraith wrote: ↑Thu Jun 17, 2021 8:20 pmThe foxelf nods, then coughs against her hand, the furred ears folding back. "Ahh, light pistol here," she admits, sheepishly. "I do not make it a habit to hang out in bars, I have no idea what the etiquette is!" Wraith adds in a whisper as they head out onto the street. Forcing her foxears upright, she glances around casually but making a point to include the crowd in the survey. "<Shikatanai>?"
"Keep in contact people and give me a rendezvous. Don't immediately rush to the vehicle. Might need to trigger a trap first. Protect the principal and I will be there shortly."
He keeps moving, keeping an eye out for trouble that's looking for them and trying to remain under the radar.
Provided they reach Shrike's bike without any trouble, he quickly checks it over, making sure it is clean with no traps or explosives.
Provided it's clean, he gets on his bike
"Hop on. With everything going on, I doubt they'll be stopping anybody for a helmet violation."