Underground is a scary place (opens)

[sylvain]

Sylvain shrugged a little bit and shook his head.

"you said three things, I asked for the most exciting..."

The most exciting thing he had done this week. Well, there was... no, he had run some... nah... Oh wait he had broken someone's legs. It had been an accident but he had done it. Well, the car had done it, but Sylvain had wished it. That wasn't terribly exciting really. he'd SEEN it happen. Then there was this deal with the subway. That was pretty exciting...

"I got chased into the subway..."

He waved a hand slightly, this was the way it went. This whole thing happened, it was all pretty exciting really. and it had ended pretty good...

[~Autumn Walker~]

"Well, from my personal experience, yeah subways have a habbit of being...exciting, they tend to end well i hope...any way..."

Oh yeah, Autumn thought, that was a perfectly formed coherant sentance. Was she rambling, quite possibly. Her soft hues scanned over Sylvain, almost addicted to gaxing at him and she quickly looked away, turning her attention to her coffee cup.

"What do you believe in Sylvain? I mean do you believe in ghosts and the supernatural?"

[sylvain]

Sylvain nodded a little bit, listening to Autumn talk. He rather enjoyed listening to Autumn talk, rather than much else. She had a better voice than most of those in his head, strange sorts of voices, but they were gone now, and all he had was his own, and hers. He supposed he could get used to it. But what did he believe in...

"I... guess I haven't seen any proof... maybe ghosts"

He nodded a bit and lifted his coffee, holding it in front of his face. He was staring at Autumn, though he wasn't erally paying much attention to that, it was a sort of daydream he was having. Off in his own world for the time.

[~Autumn Walker~]

Autumn gave a small nod, if he did not believe she couldn't exactly go and tell him what she did for a living. That would be breaking The Fifth code of conduct and about fifty other rules. No, it was best not to mention what she did. he was better off not knowing what was really out there, safer really.

"Yeah, I dont really believe in that stuff either..." She lied and finished off her coffee, "So..erm...."
She began to fiddle with her thumb ring again and nervously looked up now and again, why was she suddenly getting nervous. She exhaled deeply, "I should get going, busy evening of evening tv..." She rolled her eyes at her dull evening off, but she was on call so maybe The Fifth would call and she would have something to do. She didn't do well home alone, it gave her time to think and thinking was bad.

[sylvain]

He nodded and tuned back in, and watched Autumn a little while longer. He lifted the rest of his coffee to his lips and downed it before setting hte cup down and nodding. An evening of evening TV, that sounded about normal for most things. He didn't think to ask why she said the most exciting part of her week was zombies and vampires, or why she ahd even bothered to ask about the supernatural, he didn't even think about that.

"I'll keep you company. I mean on the, uhm, I'll make sure you get home safe?"

He shook his head, those sentences had come out a little bit awkward.

[~Autumn Walker~]

Autumn smiled and gave a small nod, "Erm, if you want to...I don't mind." Autumn did not really need some one to make sure she got home safe. In her bag she had numerous wards, charms and holy water. Plus she had ten years combat training and then the added ability to sense things, creatures and energies that left her life often lacking suprises. But she liked Sylvain, he fascinated her and she would not turn down the chance to spend a little more time with him. She rose from her chair and pulled her coat back on, sliding her bag over her shoulder and gesturing for Sylvain to follow her out of the coffee shop.

"I live like five minutes away..." Autumn said and began to walk up the steps out of the tube station.

[sylvain]

Sylvain did stand and nod a little bit, Sylvain didn't know if he would be much help. But the feeling that maybe he could was a good feeling. He looked down at the table and pushed the little cups a little bit, repositioning them as Autumn spoke. He looked back up at her and nodded a little bit. Five minutes was better than no minutes, right? He would walk with her out of the little shop in the station. He would step up next to her on the way, to make sure everyone knew he was walking WITH her, and not stalking her. People might think that, considering how he must look and she looked.

"it's okay, it's probably on my way..."

okay, it PROBABLY wasn't.

[~Autumn Walker~]

Autumn cast her eyes casually to Sylvain now and again as they walked down the street, pushing past the busy commuters and down a small side street. The wind picked up slightly as they headed further toward Autumns home and she brought her hand up and pushed an annoying stray strand of hair behind her ears. They were silent. Autumn tried to think of something to say, butinstead she ended up nibbling on her lower lip nervously and rattling possible conversational starters in her head.

"So where abouts do you live?" She asked casually as they came toward the old townhouse that housed several apartments, including Autumns.

[sylvain]

Once in a while he caught her looking, and she probaly caught him glancing back every so often. He kind of liked her, she was a good companion, friend, and so forth. He smiled a bit as she started to speak to him, conversation were a fine thing. But where did he live from here, he looked up and around, and found that he didn't so much know where thye were at the moment.

"uhm... near one of the other stations, actually..."

He could find his way from the subway, and so he'd have to head back there once he dropped Autumn off at her place. Oh well, it wasn't like he had plans for the night. He'd enjoy just pissing about as much as anything else.

[~Autumn Walker~]

"well this is me..." Autumn said and pointed to the building, "You sure you're okay getting home..?"
She wasnt sure where he lived, and he probably was miles from home. She felt a little bad for him walking her home but at the same time found it very sweet.

"I would call you a taxi...." She suggested with a light shrug of her shoulders, "I mean, the streets aint exactly safe an all..."

And boy, didn't she know it.