"Fantastic! Don't worry about the soldiers. They don't have gas masks. First things first, though, we need the stuff. I can handle the supply gathering, so there's no problems with that. I meed your help in spreading the chaos. Sound good? As soon as I leave, lock this door. Don't open it until I slide... uh... this Starbucks card under the door. Alright? Good. Be right back." Myztii had agreed without hesitation. She had stood and watched him leave.
As Joe left, Myztii took a moment to look out at the events taking place going on outside of their make shift bunker. She'd made sure to snatch up her camera and took a few pictures of what she saw while the door had been open. She even snapped a few of 'Todd', after all a girl needed all the insurance she could get.
Whilst she waited for her partner to return, Myztii paced. The heels of her boots clicked in an impatient rythem with each aggitated step. "I don't know what is happening... but I'm going to make it home to you, Grevin..." She whispered, more to herself than anything. She pulled her shades from her head and ran her hand through her hair a few times before using the glasses as a make shift headband for her bangs once more. "Shit is gonna get crazy... I just know it." She sighed.
After a short time, she froze mid-step looking to the door. She didn't hear anything but a slight shifting sound. Looking down she noticed the Starbucks card. "Todd's back!" she thought with a relieved sigh. Moving over to the door she quickly unlocked it and pushed the door open. She paused slightly startled as she looked to him.
"Oh wow, you look terrible!" Blushing she stepped to the side to let him in.. "Uh.. what I mean is what happened? Is your mouth okay?" She went to one of the sinks and ran cool water over some paper towels before walking over and gently pressing it to the swelling. Her eyes trailed to the blood on his shirt, her brow rasining in question as she noticed the swollen bag. "How was it? Did you find what we needed?"