A Bison's Run {Invite}

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Trained assassins? They couldn't be. For one, they were inconspicously dressed for such a dirty job. Secondly, they appear to be on the brink of soiling themselves... or at least as a child would say to their matra, "I made a peepee, mommy"... and lastly they appeared to be under the influence of something, if Radimir's nose is working properly, which 99.9% of the time it is...

...

A familiar scent comes wafting from the white female and to his nose. He's smelled this before, somewhere...

It dawns on him. The country he and Lady Bankova had fled from. Canada, specifically Toronto. He brushes the strands from his towel away from his eyes, just enough to get a perfect look at this woman.

Angelova?

Memories of a present giftwrapped, shoes to which he quickly shoots a glance toward as they shiver before him, just for her come rushing in. It was for her...

[Candice Angel]

"Ange..."

$-She paused before completing the dialog, glancing the man over once or twice. He almost seemed familiar in a way but, the fear of fright was over riding any sense of recalling just where she had seen the mountain of a man before them...-$

"Sir...? We're just...Passing through and umm...Can we...Help you with something?

"..."

"Look...If you're some psychotic stalker type of criminal..."

"Take 'Mandy!!! I'm too young to die! She's almost forty!!! Just please don't hurt us okay?!!?"

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[Amanda Wallace]

Amanda's eye twitches...

"For,ty?


WHAT?!?!"

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He motions toward her feet, well the shoes to be more exact. Radimir then utters the word...

Bankova...

The man points to himself, while being intrigued by the darker skinned woman's awkwardness...

[Candice Angel]

"Bankova...Bankova...Wha..."

$-Her eyes dart to her shoes for a split second, then back to the man's eyes and before she can even mutter another word, she realizes just where she had seen the man before. Her mouth agape, another glance ensues towards her footwear before looking back to the man once again, extending her arm towards Amanda as if to attempt to calm the forty year old from having a titty attack...-$

"...Wa...Wait...You're...You're Miss Banks'...Umm...Enforcer?...Bodyguard....Or...Something...Right?"

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He affirms the claims she makes with a simple nod. What catches him off guard is why Angelova is here. Did she follow them? And who is this woman, who seems just a few seconds away from having a brain aneurysm...

[Amanda Wallace]

"Her enforcer? Oh thank god... I really should invest in one of those..."

Amanda can relax now... this weirdo isn't going to hurt them.

"So where is she at? Are you going to take us to her?"

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Radimir realizes that this woman who asks many questions is looking straight at him, which makes him very uncomfortable. If he doesn't know someone who does so, a simple dasdivania (goodbye) ala Radimir Romanov is in order...

He does however regain his composure before snorting in the dark woman's direction and placing his full attention to Angelova.

Bankova.

He points to the Hotel entrance just a few feet away...

[Candice Angel]

"Umm...Okay?"

$-Candi shot a quick eye towards Amanda, her facial expression suggesting that everything was indeed on the safe side and that there was nothing to worry about. Motioning her hand towards the entrance to the building, she nodded in his direction as she spoke once more...-$

"Please, lead the way..."

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Little did Silvia know that she'd have her guests come by as soon as she did, giving Candi a call just the night before... prior to them landing last night. But on their way they all were first thing the next morning...

Silvia had called up some breakfast, a good sign that she was giving in to her hunger, and not completely dismissing it all together. Slipping into and out of the shower after a couple of minutes of washing away most of her stress, she knew she had to go visit Joey, who now resided in one of Chicago's best medical facilities. She had been granted permission in having him transported here, so she could be close to him, while he remained in his coma. She hoped to go visit him first thing today, hopefully arriving to good news... any if at all...

Wrapping herself in her complimentary robe and cinching its belt to her waist, she steps out of the steamy washroom. She dries her ends with a towel, before preceding in hunting down her blow dryer. Her efforts are interrrupted however by a knock at the door.

Good Morning, room service.

She looks over to the door and pouts, for she neeed to get her hair dryed ASAP. Silvia rushes to the door and lets the young man roll in with his cart, to set things up.

Several minutes later, the tray was left on one of the nightstands for that whole breakfast in bed experience. She tries her best to find that dryer before her breakfast gets cold...

[Amanda Wallace]

***Meanwhile***

"So... are you gonna take us to her? I don't know about you... but it's freezing out here, sir... and how you can handle this air on that bare head of yours is BEYOND me... but... yeah..."

And of course, Chicago's notorious wind kicks up, getting a little yelp from Amanda who turns her back to it, already walking to the hotel herself...

"It's.... FREEZING! God I'm going in... screw waiting!!!"

And she does just that, walking towards the hotel entrance he pointed out. The other two can catch up... Mandy? She's getting THIS ass, out of that damn cold...

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Radimir tilts his head to one side, one eyebrow raised. Such a... colorful individual is perhaps the right word to describe that woman? He looks over to Lady Angelova, motions her to follow suit while he takes up the rear. His manners were another aspect of his life that are fine tuned because of Lady Bankova...

[Candice Angel]

$-Candice obliges to gesture, her steps slowly beginning once again carrying her towards the entrance to the building, a sense of relief coming over her slowly but surely. Each step seemed to increase her speed the short path towards the entrance as a gush of the frigid Chicago wind seemed to make it's presence known, causing for her to pull her coat around her person even tighter as her eyes downcast towards the pavement below, and mere moments later, they had all escaped the bone chilling elements of Winter time Chicago, entering the structure, clearly headed towards the nearest elevator to begin their Ascension.-$

[Amanda Wallace]

Amanda stayed wrapped tightly in her coat though, resting her back against the wall. She was still shivering, her nerves cold, standing right next to the button to call the elevator. This was like... colder than Detroit to her. Detroit only had the Detroit River by it... not a freaking Great Lake... ugh. Or all of this wind either....

"So where are we heading, tall, dark and silent?"

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Silvia had found the dryer, and was finally putting the finishing touches to her hair. She may certainly is looking fabulous, but she's not feeling it just yet...

Walking over to her bed, she hops right on it and reaches for the tray. Removing the steel plated cover, she inspects the food... a typcial morning breakfast. That's what she wanted today...