Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180926000803/@comment-26892768-20181004113554

(And now I'm posting a thing)

Johnny/Radio laughs at Cazzotto. "Oh, please! I ain't turning my music down for nobody! But you won't have to listen for long...cause I'm about to blow this joint!"

The people under the trance of Johnny's music suddenly start heading to their cars and go inside, starting them up. Radio hops onto one of said cars.

"Bit ahead of schedule, but no time like the present for revenge, am I right?" Radio laughs.

Meanwhile, back in the coffee shop, something on Westlyn's person starts beeping like crazy. She glances at her jacket before getting up. "You know what? I should...get going..."

She pays and leaves the building, stopping by her motorcycle. She looks around to make sure no one's looking, and then pulls out the Specto Driver, making sure to obscure it as much as possible - although what she can't do is obscure the beeping it's making as the slot on the driver goes as far to the left as it can. Eyes narrowing, Westlyn turns the Specto Driver towards herself, and it immediately points forward.

"Crap..." Westlyn mutters, looking towards the road. "Alex is over there...I can't just sit around and do nothing while my friend's in danger from some nutjob with a Memory..."

Putting the Specto Driver back into her jacket, Westlyn gets on her motorcycle, puts on her helmet, and heads off to her apartment. Time to get her gear.