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Originally Posted by cmdR_Paige

Skye stayed right outside the shop she'd gone into, after she purchased the staff, of course. She retracted it into a smaller baton and slid it into the pocket on the side of her left calf muscle. Chris was going to love this.

Well, she hoped he would. At least it would be helpful.

She wondered why he left the area-- he told her to stay close by, but she had things to do! Didn't he know? Oh, well. Guess I'll just have to wait for him.

"Skye! Skye..?" He cried out. He was tired of saying her name. He slumped down on a wall and brought his knees up to his chest. "Oh, Skye..." He cried in his knees. Chris lost her in the crowd.
And it was all his fault for not keeping track of her.