[Ishu]

November 25th, Chicago; Sewer #17.

Amante thanked her for the water and sipped at it, still appearing much in a daze...


Aiolia had returned and everyone scrambled. Amante made sure Elek was put in with care and took care of Alice's wheelchair, putting it beside her in the car. As he did, his eyes lingered on her pale form and then he hurried to his own seat, shutting all of the doors along the way. Once inside, he kept quiet and glanced at the mirror along the inside of the windshield to peek at everyone behind him but mostly the girl.

November 25th, Chicago; Base.

The whole car scrambled. Amante took it onto himself to carry Elek and had the stretcher brought out used for the girl. He thought it would be better as she seemed weak or even paralyzed and no one really had the right to touch her except, maybe, the man who'd brought her here. He hurried into the hospital and told one of the nurses to grab the girls wheelchair from the cat.

He'd put Elek into a more secure room and left so the doctors could take care of him. He didn't know what would happen to the other white haired person but he knew he would be investigating it- whether Aiolia liked it or not. For now, he went and found the room the girl had been taken to and watched from a window as nurses fixed her up and got her ready to be examined by a doctor.




Outside, Eve had thrown someone over herself as they ran at her and she watched the cat come in, brow quirking. Another person came at her from the side but she didn't seem to notice. The car had come to a swerved stop, her fist slamming into the persons face with the rest of her body moving, and she started to approach the scene...

Once closer, she called out to Aiolia, "What's going on?" Elek had come out looking pretty fucked up, though with no marks, as well as some girl. Feeling entitled, she was basically demanding an explanation without yelling at anyone.