Date: 2008-12-15 04:21 am (UTC)
toxic_perfume: (fully in control)
Cavilo wafts off through the crowd. For about twenty feet, before doubling back and finding a safe distance to tail Reno.

There's no way to get close enough to hear him while he's on the phone, not without being spotted, but she watches him long enough to be pretty sure of what he's doing: catching up on work again. There, she muses, is a man married to his job.

That'll work just fine. It seems he hasn't got any immediate plans to leave her here. And if it turns out he does after all ... well, back to the helicopter is as far as he'll be able to get without his keys, which are now riding safely in her bodice pocket.

(Men are so predictable, in some ways.)

For now, there are attractions to look at, and possibly some valuable information to gain thereby. And who knows? Maybe she'll meet someone else useful.

Cavilo heads in the direction of the audience seating for the Battle Arena.
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