(Continued from Faster than a Speeding Bullet
Another long day between work and therapy/healing herself. Everything was so difficult in getting around and just doing. Raye was not feeling so comfortable and it showed. Up to the stairs of the inn and looking for Guido to help. She called Guido over and was tired enough to be begging a hand up the stairs. No, this place was not accessible, not by a long shot. The bouncer picked her up and placed her on the swing, while he wrestled the chair up the stairs.
Hex's head turned from where it sat in the booth, amber-lit eyes observing the newcomer for a moment.
"Miss Raye. Miss Raye!" Katt called. Geez chasing after a woman in a wheelchair was not easy and who knows how long she had been attempting the feet. Spluttering she stumbled in behind the chair, an eye on Guido as he had to..ehehhehe. ..fight with the chair!
Raye looked up and smiled at Katt. She hadn't tried moving from the swing. Too nice a day to be inside. "Hoi, Katt."
Katt stumbled to a stop, hands resting on her knees. Giving herself a moment to catch that breath. Poor girl. She looked like she hadn't slept in a day or two but that smile was ever polite. "H-Hey..wow you can really move in that thing...geez.."
"You know what they say about practice." Raye eyed Katt a bit, "You look worn out."
"Chasing you and you wonder why I am worn out." She spluttered and corrected her stance slowly, a hand resting to the small of her back. "I've been chasing you for...well a really long while. How are you?"
"Getting by, just trying to keep up with normal activities." Raye chuckled a bit, "And why are you stalking me?" She quipped playfully.
From down the street comes the Playboy, dressed as usual in his long black coat over a forest-green polo and blue jeans, whistling to himself as he strides casually along the street. The blue-grey eyes wander back and forth along his path as he meanders along.
Katt spluttered. "I'm not stalking! I wanted to talk to you." A hand rubbed at the back of her head feverishly. "Uhm.." Great now she forgot what was so important!
There was that gentle laugh, "I tease Katt. Now was it business or pleasure?"
Lips pursed as Katt attempted hard to remember. The fact she forgot was a bit startling to herself. "Well I was wondering if you've had a chance to talk to Mister Edward or Leo. You are going to right?"
"I am. I am taking Leo's advice. Either Edward or Kyle." Raye knew someone else in Batten it seemed.
"Mister Edward." She demanded firmly and sagely nodded. She was just...giving her friendly opinion of course. "Oh! I got something for you." Katt waggled around, trying to get her bag from her hip to her stomach and started to dig through.
"Yes, Ma'am." She arched a brow at Katt. Strangely enough there was a green ribbon tied around one of the handle of the chair.
Coming down the street, Edward spies the Inn. And those on the porch. Hmm. Well, at least there's no one trying to kill him today; that's definitely a plus. Turning towards the porch, his steps take on a more direct, purposeful stride as he makes his way towards the building.
Katt stopped digging when she heard steps and glanced over to Edward. "Wow..speak of the devil." Ha! "Mister Edward! Hi!" Exhausted as she looked there was nothing stopping that excitement for some reason or another.
Another long day between work and therapy/healing herself. Everything was so difficult in getting around and just doing. Raye was not feeling so comfortable and it showed. Up to the stairs of the inn and looking for Guido to help. She called Guido over and was tired enough to be begging a hand up the stairs. No, this place was not accessible, not by a long shot. The bouncer picked her up and placed her on the swing, while he wrestled the chair up the stairs.
Hex's head turned from where it sat in the booth, amber-lit eyes observing the newcomer for a moment.
"Miss Raye. Miss Raye!" Katt called. Geez chasing after a woman in a wheelchair was not easy and who knows how long she had been attempting the feet. Spluttering she stumbled in behind the chair, an eye on Guido as he had to..ehehhehe. ..fight with the chair!
Raye looked up and smiled at Katt. She hadn't tried moving from the swing. Too nice a day to be inside. "Hoi, Katt."
Katt stumbled to a stop, hands resting on her knees. Giving herself a moment to catch that breath. Poor girl. She looked like she hadn't slept in a day or two but that smile was ever polite. "H-Hey..wow you can really move in that thing...geez.."
"You know what they say about practice." Raye eyed Katt a bit, "You look worn out."
"Chasing you and you wonder why I am worn out." She spluttered and corrected her stance slowly, a hand resting to the small of her back. "I've been chasing you for...well a really long while. How are you?"
"Getting by, just trying to keep up with normal activities." Raye chuckled a bit, "And why are you stalking me?" She quipped playfully.
From down the street comes the Playboy, dressed as usual in his long black coat over a forest-green polo and blue jeans, whistling to himself as he strides casually along the street. The blue-grey eyes wander back and forth along his path as he meanders along.
Katt spluttered. "I'm not stalking! I wanted to talk to you." A hand rubbed at the back of her head feverishly. "Uhm.." Great now she forgot what was so important!
There was that gentle laugh, "I tease Katt. Now was it business or pleasure?"
Lips pursed as Katt attempted hard to remember. The fact she forgot was a bit startling to herself. "Well I was wondering if you've had a chance to talk to Mister Edward or Leo. You are going to right?"
"I am. I am taking Leo's advice. Either Edward or Kyle." Raye knew someone else in Batten it seemed.
"Mister Edward." She demanded firmly and sagely nodded. She was just...giving her friendly opinion of course. "Oh! I got something for you." Katt waggled around, trying to get her bag from her hip to her stomach and started to dig through.
"Yes, Ma'am." She arched a brow at Katt. Strangely enough there was a green ribbon tied around one of the handle of the chair.
Coming down the street, Edward spies the Inn. And those on the porch. Hmm. Well, at least there's no one trying to kill him today; that's definitely a plus. Turning towards the porch, his steps take on a more direct, purposeful stride as he makes his way towards the building.
Katt stopped digging when she heard steps and glanced over to Edward. "Wow..speak of the devil." Ha! "Mister Edward! Hi!" Exhausted as she looked there was nothing stopping that excitement for some reason or another.