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Welcome delinquents to PHS #552. A few reminders, no rough housing, no running in the hallways, no cheating, and no talking back to your teachers. Beyond that, enjoy yourselves. After all these are the years you’ll look back on, and remember, you mother fuckers peaked too early.
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Public Highschool #552 was rebooted by Xereon and Aether. Content is copyrighted to PHS #552 unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited. Banner Image Credit. Chatbox Credit
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COME IN COME ALL AND WATCH THE SPECTACULAR STUDENTS FROM PUBLIC HIGH SCHOOL 552 AS THEY PIT AGAINST EACH OTHER IN BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN! Watch as students go toe to toe on this little tournament with an unbelievable budget allocation! See them bite each other in arena made of LEGOS! Make each other bleed in an artificial JUNGLE!, even go as far as making them break bones under an artificial STORM! Really, HOW BIG IS THE BUDGET ON THIS SHIT! SO PLACE OUR BETS AND GO WATCH BAREKNUCKLE BEATDOWN NOW!
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A brand new group is on the making, The Apostles, a Pillar-like group led by none other than our brand new headmaster, Gregoire Girard. A student body that would lead students and enforce the law on this little school of ours. Little is still known about this student body, but who knows? It might just be what the school needs.
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A lunch box is seen last Friday, around 12:37:08pm with an encouraging note packed inside. This appalling display that utterly lacked manliness has left many students stunned and outrage, as some decided, after a long while, to speak out against it.
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Do You Know The Mayhem Man? Yes I Know The Mayhem Man! (CER)
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 1, 2015 0:41:11 GMT -5
Mayhem would listen to her words without turning, and would be surprised when his behind was touched, there was no way that wasn't Cereza. However he turned and it wasn't her that was there, but another girl looking slightly shaken by being forced there. However she was good looking, raven haired, a small slightly emo girl, more black clothes and plain compared to his flair, or Cereza normal style. However why not. A card would flick out be slipped into her hand with his number on, and then Mayhem would stand on tip toes looking out over the crowd.
No hat, smart little minx she was. Mayhem would casually step around the girl next to him. Pushing into the crowd and looking for Cereza. Before he stopped. So she wanted to play a true game of cat and mouse know. A game she excelled at and he did not. Instead he would turn back. He would hit on the Emo girl. He knew that not playing Cereza game would annoy her more then playing.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 1, 2015 1:38:17 GMT -5
--- Cereza snaked and weaved continuing to move towards the dark areas and away from the stage. Looking back she noted him essentially looking for her but then stopping and deciding to flirt with the girl she replaced her position with. Oh did he think she would be upset he wasn't playing to her game? Nope. Did he think she would fly into some jealous rage because he was flirting with another girl? Nope. Besides no matter what she knew he'd eventually get bored. Cereza was irreplaceable after all! Good luck to him finding someone that would at least banter with him without hesitation. Or even play his games without true submission. No Cereza was one of a kind no matter how you sliced it and she wasn't gonna fall for that. Nope nope.
--- When she squeezed his butt as the distraction she also managed to quickly pickpocket him for the car keys. Grinning she walked through the crowd to the exit soon he was gonna realize she was probably a bore. Cereza wasn't returning and his car keys were missing. When did she take those? Hmmm... Outside she would wait ever so patiently laying on the back on his car. Her legs dangled off the car swaying a little as she looked up to the starry night. His car keys were in her back pocket currently. Her hair sprawled out on the car, her near her left and her right hand on her stomach. She whistled a little tune letting the moonlight kiss her gently.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 1, 2015 21:52:06 GMT -5
Mayhem would indeed flirt with the replacement girl for awhile, but eventually he lost interested much as Cereza expected he would. She was obviously here to see the band, while Mayhem was not. Mayhem would know at this point that he wouldn't really be able to find Cereza in the crowd. So would pat down his pockets looking for his phone. Only to not find it cause he had left it on the back seat of his car. However there was something else he noticed.
"That minx."
He said loudly not caring, turned and stormed for the exit. If she has taken off in my car. I am so going to have to teach that little girl a proper lesson, he thought to himself. As he pushed and barged his way out, some people getting out of the crazy man in red. Once outside he would storm over to his car, noticing that Cereza was laying on it and growl.
"Give me my car keys, before I have rabbit for dinner."
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 2, 2015 2:08:52 GMT -5
--- Cereza continued to gaze at the stars with extreme patience. The moonlight still kissing her tanned skinned that was more exposed with her loose dressy tank. She had taken her jacket off cause she was honestly feeling a bit hot. Air was more than welcomed especially the slight cool breeze that the night provided. Long before he came out she had gotten his phone from the car as well. Honestly it was careless of him to just leave it around like that. Damien was strong. Damien was smart. But she still believed no one was completely untouchable. Titans fell all the time.
--- Grey's watched the stationary lights till she closed them for a moment, reopening now humming a little tune. Her feet bobbing a little to it. Was the earth shaking suddenly? Oh no it was just Damien coming with fumes spitting from his being. She expected him to be a little testy. Oh was that a growl? Hell's beast sounded like it was coming out. She didn't bother looking at him at first letting a breeze hit her before she lifted her head to look at him with a nonchalant tone.
"Clearly I didn't go anywhere. Pull your skirt up"
--- She put her head back to lay on the car shifting her legs a little and fixing her back for comfort. Oh she was really a Super Nova tonight wasn't. It was like she was asking for him to do something, anything. Seemed like she was asking a lot tonight really. Even the playful flirtatious banter was a bit more than usual.
"If I wanted to I could've. But here I am waiting patiently till got bored with hand me downs."
--- Cer Bear was on fire! Go Cer Bear go! She had a point though, no?
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 2, 2015 19:58:14 GMT -5
Mayhem would laugh, even though she had taken his key he couldn't stay mad at the girl.
"Hand me downs you say? Well maybe if I didn't lose you of my favorite toys I wouldn't have to deal with them."
Mayhem would approach and grab her by the ankle, not hard, and slowly drag her off of his car. He like this car, he didn't want it to get damaged, but he didn't want her laying on it like she owned it either.
"Aww and you wouldn't leave me all alone. You never know what sort of trouble I'd get into. Without Rooke or Jack here to be the voice of reason."
Mayhem would say, and Cereza would know it to be true. If he had been left, to become board well, he would have to do something to entertain himself.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 2, 2015 21:43:40 GMT -5
"I'm no one's toy."
--- Yes he was joking around, but she meant it regardless of his joking tone. She didn't sound upset as it slipped out nonchalantly. But that didn't negate the seriousness of it. One thing Cereza didn't take to was trying to be called someone's toy. She didn't operate that way. She took him calling her Cer Bear, it was cute despite the reference to those fluffy tattooed belly loving bears. And it was Damien so it was harmless fun. Feeling her ankle being grabbed but not so hard he tried to slowly drag her off. True Cereza fashion when she didn't feel like doing something her free leg raise to place the heel of her shoe against his thigh so she wouldn't slid off. Instead she'd just slid a little to him but still lay on the car. It was freaking comfy and he was being a pooper. She wasn't going to damage his baby she was being careful duh.
--- Her jacket slid with her body naturally as since he wouldn't be able to pull anymore yet she'd prop herself up with her elbows on her jacket. Her long locs laying in front of her shoulders and on her back. Those haunting, alluring grey's stared at him tilting her head to the right a little. She finally smirked.
"I know exactly what trouble you could get into. Just make sure they had their shots for one."
--- She would chuckle at her notion before continuing.
"Two..all other kinds of fun don't leave me out of. I think we both know I'm the last person to play voice of reason especially for you."
--- She held her gaze and smile as her right hand reached up to brush something off the collar of his jacket. She really was the wrong choice cause she enjoyed entertainment too much to just stop it.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 3, 2015 0:18:59 GMT -5
Mayhem would loll his head to the side as he tried to remove Cereza from his car, but she moved in order to be prop up instead. Maybe calling her one of his toys wasn't smart however, he wasn't ever very subtle with word unless he was really trying to be. Cereza was right about her not being a voice of reason for him. She wanted fun, of his kind well.
"Just give me an idea where to start Nova. You already crashed the stage, what could we do beyond that."
Mayhem would look down into the car, and reach for the bottle of vodka that had been left there from Saul's. At that point he would notice the fact his phone was also missing off the back. I wonder who took that. Mayhem would drink some of the vodka.
"It's not like we could kidnap the band for a private show."
Mayhem would say with a grin.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 3, 2015 18:31:42 GMT -5
--- She wasn't angered by his choice words of being called his toy for she let it wash over her. She wasn't an object. She wasn't some prize to be won though many would have probably argued with her on that. Many saw her as a grand prize but she wasn't having it. Surprisingly no? Cereza was indeed a complicated rare gem that couldn't be owned by any soul. She watched as Damien moved to find that bottle of vodka from earlier. Shoot she should've took that took. But where would she hid it in her shirt? Oh like that wouldn't be noticeable right? Besides it wasn't important like his phone and keys that were both in her back pockets.
--- She blinked at the grandness of that idea. He wasn't the only one grinning. Stealing? You mean the thing she does best? Being sneaky and all covert? Or even loud with a bang? Yes please. Actually she lit up like a shooting star. Actually felt this tingle surge through her body and she would've squealed if she was the squealing type. No that was Ecko's department. But pouncing wasn't against her tingly joy. She'd kneel on the car only briefly to wrap her arms around his neck and then her legs around his waist so she wasn't on his car or pushing her knees into it. She grinned in his face literally her face was a little from his in the current positioning. She knew something he didn't. A secret she had that well maybe he'll know tonight. She looked directly into his eyes and spoke with a strong conviction.
"Who the hell says we can't? Jinx is on the prowl."
--- Her last word came out with a purr. She stared in his eyes giving him that 'get it?' look. Did she really need to say it? He knew the name just not that Jinx and Cereza were one in the same. Now he would. How'd he like them apples? His little Super Nova. His Cer Bear was that bad luck kitten. Aside from that factor Cereza had never been or gotten that close to him before. She never really clung on him other than giving him a hug around his waist or walking under his arm. How times changed. Rawr <3
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 3, 2015 21:12:20 GMT -5
Mayhem would see the idea, while said half joking would instantly cause Cereza to brighten up. No not just brighten but get fired up like a solar flare. Apt for the super nova. She would climb on his car briefly, causing his eyebrow to twitch, however she would manage to leave it undamaged before clinging around him.
This would cause another twitch of his eyebrow, but for different reason. One there was what she had revealed. Mayhem indeed knew the name, of the thief. However he had never looked into it before. The fact she was the thief, was fact that could be extremely useful down the line, and only made her more interesting. In fact unknown to him, Mayhem and Cereza would have fun in a few days at a party, with her donning that façade.
The second thing that had shocked him, and caused the twitching eyebrow. Was the fact how close she had climb on him. Yes their had been his playing inside, but this was closer, especially with how close their faces way. However Mayhem could see that it was her excitement at the idea that was pushing her to it. Though it did mean he now knew a button that he could push on to get Cereza fired up.
Mayhem would smirk, and then like his lips. Before turning so that his back was to the car, carrying Cereza in the position they were as he did so. His left hand holding her up by under the upper most parts of her thigh. With his right hand he would lean out, still holding her up and open the glove compartment. In a rush a 50 calibre magnum would be pulled out, before being pushed inside his coat and slotted into an inner pocket of the jacket like a hostler.
"The how does the sexy thief kitten what to do things?"
Mayhem would lean in and whisper into her ear softly. His breathe as he did so on her neck. Warm compared to the night cold air, she had been enjoying. Still leaning on his car, and holding around his waist like she had put herself.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 4, 2015 1:18:38 GMT -5
'Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.' --- Marquis de Sade --- She thought he would like the fact that Jinx and Cereza were one in the same. Learning that little tidbit about her would peak his interest, tickle his fantasy maybe. He was the only person she told at this point, obviously other than her uncle but Damien didn't know that either. Guess one could say there was surprisingly some kind of level of trust there. Or maybe it wasn't about that. Maybe it was more knowing he just wouldn't. She knew things as well that she well could've used with him as well but did it matter. Funny thing is neither had anything to gain from it as they already had so much from whatever honesty they had with one another.
--- Cereza and Damien always had a playful banter and flirtation between each other. You really think Cereza cared about the difference in age? No. He acted like a huge kid anyways. She usually played back with most that started it with her first. They had known each other long enough that it was just completely natural. Sure inside there were a few moments were he was in her face or when he slapped her butt or she pinched his but again that was normal. Her being the one on the assertive side and doing what she did was different by far. Kinda sexy no? A big score of any kind got her fired up. The temptation was exciting. The thrill. She couldn't deny it. It was her vice. Temptation was a strong factor in those that were morally ambiguous.
--- Those eyes of hers watched as he smirked and licked his lips. So he liked it indeed. Or maybe he liked where she was? Her eyes gazed trailed with his hand watching him take out his gun. He leaned into her speaking in her ear softly. Oh the position she placed herself in. It wasn't really his words that caused the tingle but the whisper to her ear. His breath on her neck mixing with the cool breeze. It wasn't fair. =( . One would think the fact she was there with her tank top in the cold that she wasn't already oh hot already? She didn't want to fall yet all the same maybe she did. Not fall for him, fall for the lust. The thought process for her was complicated to explain. It had a lot to do with her past. One would think none of this should've been a problem to her. After all look at her. She seemed like a little sex kitten. She felt heat washing over her and her chest moved for a sharp but quiet exhale. He'd feel her legs tighten around him slightly. She'd let him stay there as she spoke to his ear.
"Depends do we want to make it grand in front of an audience or catch them backstage. I mean I can always be bait. I did just crash their session. I think they like me."
--- The last words were purred in his ear. The warmth of her own breath on his neck. She'd just play back instead. She really shouldn't though. But it was pulling her hard tonight. Lust was starting to wrap it's arms around her body. Was it bad that she kinda wanted to nip his ear? Oh like he wasn't being lustful?! When was he gonna stop lying to himself? Mmmhm... But someone throw her in a pool of holy water!
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 4, 2015 16:33:06 GMT -5
Hmm how did he want to do it. He would choose flashy, however kidnapping a band on stage that was too flashy even for him. It carried too many risks, the record companies could likely sink in enough money to really hurt Mayhem economically even if he managed to as always avoid any jail time. However using Cereza as bait would also give them too much time to recognise her. He knew that her family could probably keep her out of trouble as well, but there was no need for that. Backstage, hard and fast. That seemed like the best way to go, however that meant he would need a couple things.
Mayhem free hand would snake around Cereza, sliding over her curves and patting down her pockets. However it would choose to linger in certain places, to push her buttons in a way, he had never had an opportunity to do so before, and exploiting the chance as best he could. Finally when his hand found the location of his Phone and keys, he would pull them out of her pocket.
Possessions reclaimed, Cereza would sudden find them spinning round and Mayhem pinning her up against the side of the car, roughly. The paranoid care for the car, thrown away, if he was going to have that sort of fun he could afford to shell out some minor repairs. One hand sliding slightly up the back of her top and resting on the small of her back, luckily for her not too cold because he had been inside until not long ago. A finger would trace along her lower spine, as his other hand pulled up his phone. With a amazing speed Mayhem would send Rooke a text, for him to drive some tools down to there location, before Mayhem would slide the phone and keys back into Cereza pocket. Instead of his own.
"Now we just have to kill some time."
He would once again whisper in her ear, before resting his chin into her shoulder and purposefully blowing ever so gently on the most delicate part of the neck just under her ear, his fingers still tracing along the skin of her spine.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 4, 2015 21:58:40 GMT -5
--- There were so many options but when she meant use herself as bait she didn't exactly mean for her to go as herself. Oh no no. There was a particular outfit tucked away under some things in that duffle bag she had carried with her. Cereza had a small heist planned for the night but since Damien arrived she abandoned it, informing her uncle to cancel his side of it. It was really so minor she didn't care this time. Besides this was far more exciting. Feeling him slide over her curves and pat her pockets she knew what he was looking for. She rolled her eyes and smiled considering they were both in her back pockets as he soon found them. Places that his hand lingered sent little tings through her body. Nothing that showed on the outside and nothing too great either. It just started the feeling of wanting. Well as if that hadn't started before.
--- Cereza chuckled as she was spun around with him and pinned her roughly on the car. It actually jolted her grasp around his neck a little. Kinky. She bite her lower lip a little staring at him. There was a sensation building from his light caressing. See it wasn't passion. It wasn't love. It was pure teasing. It riled her a little but then again she was already starting that from previously. This was uncharted waters between the pair. Not to long ago she almost slipped down the rabbit hole, though now she wouldn't admit to it. That was buried away. But all it took was an initial thought. She spent a long time fighting back against herself. The complicated thoughts no one would understand yet. She couldn't get to his skin in such a place like he could to her cause of this damn attire. So best case scenario was her fingernail would lightly trail up and down the back of his neck. He teased her well with his chin on her shoulder and his light breaths. She grinned tilting her head towards him so she could whisper in his ear and return the same notion of gently allowing breath on his neck. But she spoke in Spanish with a sultry tone.
"Besos sin morder no está besando.. "
--- She knew he wouldn't know exactly what she was saying and would peak his curiosity. If not hopefully tease him in a pleasurable way.
"Dame una noche de placer y locura."
--- She waited. If he questioned her he would know better than to think she would tell him. Teasing with a low giggle in his ear. Maybe he should have her repeat it to his phone and translate it. If he did she would repeat it and just stare at him if he was in front of her. Giving a wink.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 4, 2015 22:34:00 GMT -5
"Besos sin morder no está besando.."
"Dame una noche de placer y locura."
While Mayhem knew extremely little Spanish he knew enough to know how certain sounds would be spelt in the language this meant that he wouldn't have to ask her what she had meant or get her to repeat herself. Once again his hand would get his phone lingering against as well. Before he typed once more with speed. Google translate would jump up, and he would manage to type out a close approximation of what she had said. Enough to get the risk. It came out, in a non-grammatically correct manner, however with the tone and jist of the word. he managed to piece it together.
Tilting his back into her neck after having to obviously to tilt it away from her to see the phone. The phone would slide away once more. This time into his own pocket for ease, she could hold on to the keys for know though. It would be then the obvious meaning of one of the words would be revealed. Mayhem would kiss into her, neck before biting in not hard but enough that Cereza would definitely be able to feel his teeth nibble, then up ward the nips would travel. Along the flush skin that his blowing had previously teased, and gently under the lobe of her ear.
As his mouth worked, that wouldn't be the only thing. He would push his body against the car, pinning her harder between solid metal, and the solid nature of his body. His left hand would still, be holding her behind the back. The hand would however travel hight to tease more of her spine, finger nails scraping down not to mark but to feel it. His other hand would, come around and caress in to her behind, his thumb hooking of the waist band of her jeans. His thumbnail scraping along her skin.
His mouth would then break away, his head moving to tail, playful bites and kisses along her neck and under her chin before coming up around to her other ear. With one last bite, then kiss, and gentle suck, he would leave a spot more flushed on her neck, before whispering breathe would speaking to her ear.
"Pleasure, madness then pleasure."
He would say, his obvious implication that they enjoy themselves like this for now as they waited on the stuff he needed. Which should have been a round 30 minutes. Then have the madness of the night, followed by a much greater pleasure then this. How could she resist.
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Post by Cereza Nova Grey on Feb 5, 2015 1:13:02 GMT -5
--- Cereza chuckled knowing what he was doing. She knew he would be far too curious to not want to know what she said to him exactly. While he fiddled with his phone she still ran her nail up and down the back of his neck waiting very patiently for him to put two and two together. She'd know when he did once she felt what he was doing to her neck. She tilted her head back a little allowing his welcomed assault. A little rough but that was perfect to her. Some people naturally liked it rough but her reasoning's were much different from others. But again another time for that story telling. Cereza tonight didn't care. Tonight she didn't try to fight herself. Tonight she didn't fight the lustful desire. No tonight somewhere she would let herself fall. Would it be a good thing? Well it would feel good.
--- Pressing her more into the car caused her legs to tighten around his waist. Her head moved as he switched sides he could feel her tensing with the sensation. Her lips would catch the flesh of his neck mirroring him but nipping a tad bit harder. She teased the area just under his ear lobe as it was a tender spot for anyone period. With his hand touching under the waist of her pants if he touched just near the pelvic bone he would feel the deep knife etched 'M' embedded in her skin. Normally she might've reacted but she didn't. The thought didn't even cross her mind and then he whispered in her ear. She smiled still teasing at area as her left slipped to mess with his waistline, her right still on the back of his head. She'd pull away by trailing lustfully down his jawline.
"Sounds about right. But you said it wrong. Pleasure, mayhem, pleasure."
--- She chuckled and agreed as she flicked his lips with her tongue before giving it a little bite and pull. There were things that could be done for the time being. The teasing was nice. Like stated it was a first for them both with each other. No she didn't care about the age gap one bit right now and wouldn't later either. Now could he really keep denying he totally did want this? He so did. Stop the lies. How long did he really resist it? Come on now let's stop all the lying for one night. By the way, spraying holy water was not going to work at this point. On either of them cause it'd probably just evaporate on contact. She was past the point of denying wanting.
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Post by Damien 'Mayhem' Caine on Feb 5, 2015 1:31:56 GMT -5
Oh he wanted it, for how long had he wanted it Mayhem wasn't quite sure. However it was clear that her body was reacting, the way she nibbled back, the way her body moved. Her joking play on his name, the biting kiss. It was certain what was about to happen. Mayhem would have felt the M, and that would cause him a brief hesitation. M was one of his marks, and he knew for sure that he had never left it, nor would he ever mar such skin in such a way.
"Pleasure then."
Mayhem would say back, matter of factly. Pulling his coat around the pair of them, to keep them warm for following event. This was going to be one hell of a night and he knew it would piss off a huge amount of people. Some at him, some at her. However how would they ever know.
Mayhem would then attack her neck once more, to the same level she had been, his hand behind her back sliding up father then it had been so far, and snaking around.
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He would gently allow her to put her feet to the ground, but would still hold her up. Helping he would pull her clothes back on properly with a hand. Before dealing with his own clothes. He would then, with one hand gently take her chin. Give her a tender kiss, and pull himself out of his coat. Wrapping it around her, and letting herself prop herself against in a more comfortable position. Ecko could never find out him lending the coat in such a way.
Mayhem would grab her hat if it had fallen, which was likely magic only went so far and place it back on her head. At that point the sound of his phone. A text probably telling him that Rooke would be arriving soon would cut the sound.
Mayhem would pick her up and deposit her in the passenger seat of the car. Before jumping into the the drivers seat and pulling her to lean on him.
"Reza."
He would simply say, not knowing what else to say. They would certainly have to have a talk, but he didn't know how to start it.
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