[@PerseusArchean][@Ace of flames01]

Yuki had helped by searching the more secret parts of the club, mainly known by VIPs. Of course, she hadn't found anything in those spots. She tried to think of the heart as a sort of cartoon, hiding away in secret places and stealing parts from other to craft its own customized body...she might need to hold off on those TV show marathons for a while.

Eventually, however, she heard someone yell out something about a name. As Yuki made her way back to Rhona and Boreas, she found Rhona trying to calm the owner of the voice. She and Boreas were facing a closed door that led out into an alley. Out of curiosity, Yuki opened the door and found what was probably what they were looking for.

What else could one of the most curious-looking hearts, beating out in a cold, abandoned alleyway be? Not to mention that it zapped itself into existence as soon as she stepped out to Alley.

Yuki approached it slowly, finding that it was breathing heavily, somehow. She couldn't tell if it was trying to mutter something, but if it was, it was less important at the moment, as the sounds of explosions rung louder than the ravings of a madperson.

Yuki began to do a dance. It wasn't slow, but it was similar to the dance she performed when she brought Rhona to Hannah. It was beautiful, and flowed perfectly. She was the goddess of dance, after all.

"[Color=fdc68a]I'm sorry...but we don't have the time.[/color]" said Yuki.

The winds responded to her dance, flowing to her and the heart, and taking hold of it in its gentle embrace. The winds were not violent. They were more akin to a breeze, and yet they managed to hold the heart as easily as a sheet of paper.

A movement of Yuki's arm, and the winds took the heart through the portal, and held it as they awaited the three that were still on the other side.

"[Color=fdc68a]Let us return.[/color]" said Yuki to her companions.

[Center]Meanwhile...[/center]

[@Cuccoruler][@rechonq]

"[color=f7941a]Eh. Probably not. I can barely stand listening to you guys argue.[/color]" joked Claire in response to Flemming.

She laughed a little at her joke. Shedidn't know what they did or just went through, but she'll never know if she'd survive it. Claire was okay with that. After all, it wasn't her problem. What was her problem, however, was what she came there for In the first place.

Claire dropped her smile in favor of a more serious expression. She now had Cia's attention, and didn't want to waste a lot of time.

"[Color=f7941a]Long story short: Aliens are attacking the Earth because they think that something called 'Amgarrack' was stolen and taken here. I managed to force a ceasefire for one battle, but I'm pretty sure that there's a bunch of others going on around the world, so we really need to find this thing before everything's dust.[/color]"

Claire took a breath after saying all that. She didn't really need it, but she grew a habit of doing that.

"[Color=f7941a] Anyway...Mind helping me find this 'Amgarrack'?[/color]"