Old Acquaintances and lost friends

[Bazza]

Evangeline seems to lose Sev's attention about her last words - the blonde's focus now on the mobile phone in her hand.

She operates it solely with her left hand, seemingly sourcing a number to dial before bringing it to her ear. Her focal attention seems to be on something through the window although exactly what is anyone's guess.

Misaka. Where are you?

Evangeline goes silent, listening to the reply from the other end of her phone.

Stay where you are. You might've grown a tail. We've got someone watching us here at the hotel.

Uh-huh.

Good.

Let's assume we're dealing with professionals. Either we're going to have our expectations met and be up for a fight or we'll blow the ever-loving crap outta them.

Yeah, nah. If they had the balls to try anything they'd've done it by now. I'm calling in some air support.

We'll come pick you up in a little while. Make sure you stay with the crowds.

Mmm. Love you too, sweetie.

Evangeline retreats the phone from her ears and presses a button on the keypad to terminate the call. She immediately dials up another number whilst now pacing around the room, apparently agitated.

It's me. I need a favour.

Evangeline's face quickly turns a nasty shade of pissed off.

Shut. Up.


Corner of Chambers street and West Broadway. Cosmopolitan Hotel.


Gimme an air lift and some guns.


How long? Stop playing with your dick and get over here.

Yeah I love you too, darling.

Evangeline, like before, terminates the call. She, having paced around most of the room during her conversations, turns to face Sev.

I called in an armed escort. If these guys wanna screw with me I'll screw right back.

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