“Right!”even if Celty couldn’t speak, her body language was clear enough –and someone as observant as Erika picked up on her discomfort rightaway. No one wanted to be involved with the cops, especially in acity with as much rampant gang activity as Ikebukuro. ’Sure,I’m a member of the Dollars, officer!’Not a wise decision.
“…Do I get to ride on that thing?!” Erika squeaked, clasping herhands together before rushing forward and hopping on the back ofCelty’s bike, “This is go—yow!–gonna be great! Hey, when we stopI need to call Dota-chin… wait, what if someone recognizes me backhere!”
She was right. Someone could recognize her like this. If her hurry to leave she almost forgot. All she could think about was getting away before that thing got THING got here. Shifting, she turned towards her once again. Flashing her screen at her.
You’re right. Hold still.. And try not to freak out.
Instantly after, her shadows went shooting towards Erika. Wrapping around her head and completely covering her head. The shadows soon transforming into something more comfortable; a helmet. Celty knew Erika wasnt easily phased. But when a web of black shadows go shooting towards one’s face it was normal to be at least startled.
Hold on.
With a reeve cover whinny, they charged off.
