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Nova laughed into her comm, nodding her head. [color=7bcdc8]"Sure thing... But I wasn't aware that the Queen was into motorcycle helmets.[/color] She joked, rounding the corner sharply. Most of the time Nova forgot that most normal people didn't like to speed through traffic the way she did on a motorcycle, not holding anything back as the bike dipped in and out of traffic on her way to Alexis' car. Slowing to a controlled stop behind the BMW, Nova parked her bike and removed her helmet with a whistle. [color=7bcdc8]"Indeed she is. You must have made quite the impression on the higher ups, they don't hand out this kind of stuff to just anyone."[/color]  As nice as the car was, Nova had a preference to the freedom she felt on the back of a motorcycle. She couldn't possibly ask for anything better. Before the pair departed from their vehicles Nova tucked the spare helmet away in its compartment, picking up her own and balancing in between her arm and her hip.

The place itself was rather cute looking, your run of the mill dive-bar for a city like theirs. She could smell the brandy and whiskey hanging in the air, not an unpleasant scent but not a drink she would usually order herself. Nova scanned the area with her eyes before hopping up onto the bar stool beside Alexis, placing her helmet on the bar in front of her. She wasn't entirely surprised by Alexis' choice in drink, ordering a whiskey with an air of experience about her. A badass drink for a badass sniper. [color=7bcdc8]"You make me look like a kid, ordering something like that.[/color] She laughed, turning to the bartender. [color=7bcdc8]"I'll just take a hard cider."[/color] Nova shrugged, nodding her appreciating as the man placed a beer bottle before her. Picking her own drink up, she turned to Alexis, almost dropping it in the process.

[color=7bcdc8]"Excuse me?"[/color] She asked, half laughing and half choking on her disbelief. Perhaps this particular sniper could surprise her yet. Righting herself, Nova took a swig of her drink before speaking. [color=7bcdc8]"That man is a menace, I don't care how cute that accent was."[/color] She took another swig, leaving silence in the air for a few moments. [color=7bcdc8]"Alright, I guess the accent makes him at least "snog" worthy."[/color]  Nova emphasized the word snog, poking a little fun of her own at the woman as payback for the sudden odd question. [color=7bcdc8]"Your turn. Kiss, Kill or Marry the menace?"[/color]  She asked, realizing how much more polite the British version of the game was. [color=7bcdc8]"Wow, we really are obsessed with killing things."[/color] She mumbled to herself with a shrug.