Day 265 - Friday, September 12th

[papalobo]

[A Chinese man who is definitely a mature adult and not a teenager checks in to the Hyatt, one of their more exclusive rooms, along with his half-white half brother who is also certainly not a teenager and most definitely not the notorious gang leader wanted on suspicion of a September 11th New York City bombing in retaliation for an angry rogue sect of anti-American zealots.

The entire suite floor has been rented out, and it requires a special key card in the elevator and on the stairs to enter that floor. But they can rent one of the still very luxe rooms directly beneath.

A familiar white limo is in the car garage, though the opportunity to gawk or investigate is slim, between the security cameras and live guards.

There's still no contact from Max, but the Department of Homeland Security has become involved, and has begun to enter Ash's territory with intent to arrest any known figures within his gang to bring in for questioning.]

Day 284, Wednesday, Oct 1st

Comments

[jadedlynx]

[ It's not as if he can turn off his brain, but his thoughts are background. Ash has already planned the day ahead of him so there's no need to spend what time he has this morning thinking the same kind of thoughts. But, he is quiet. Neither man believes in the need to fill the silence, especially when the silence is comfortable.

He owes Max for hiding the paintings. That much is a small relief but a relief all the same.

Which makes the meal go by relatively fast. He stands to take the dish to the sink. ]

Asher likes you.

[sentimentalstoic]

Are you sure? He may just be a friendly cat.

[jadedlynx]

He puts up with me to live here, and he tortures Max to pass the time. I'm sure. Maybe he hopes you'll kill Max for him.

[sentimentalstoic]

I doubt he can afford that.

[jadedlynx]

Don't tell him, or it might break his heart. Ice shatters more easily.

[ In spite of saying this, he runs a hand along Asher's back. ]

[sentimentalstoic]

[Asher allows Ash to touch him.]

He's you in cat form, is he?

[jadedlynx]

[ How blessed. ]

I make my own money. He freeloads.

[sentimentalstoic]

I have my doubts you could afford for me to kill him, either.

[jadedlynx]

I'm not going to ask your going rate for killing my boyfriend, but it's good that it's so high.

[sentimentalstoic]

I imagine it'd terminate our relationship, so.

[jadedlynx]

That intelligence is why they pay you the big bucks.

[ This probably wouldn't be possible at all if he'd killed Eiji.

...Maybe it shouldn't be possible at all for the threat. ]

[sentimentalstoic]

I am also retired. Although my romantic life is costly, by Christmas, I plan to have a steady income again.

[jadedlynx]

You're getting a new job?

[sentimentalstoic]

Not quite, but.

[jadedlynx]

But?

[sentimentalstoic]

For now, let's leave it a bit of a secret. Something to look forward to for the holidays.

[jadedlynx]

Those don't end too well for me.

[ None.

Zero.

Halloween was okay, but there had been pumpkins. ]

I'm heading out. I'd say I'll leave the door unlocked, but that hasn't stopped you yet.

[sentimentalstoic]

Was I overstepping a boundary by coming in?

[jadedlynx]

By now I expect you to.

[ And trust him to know when he can't. ]

[sentimentalstoic]

Then I'll continue to be intrusive and take advantage of your excellent hospitality.

[jadedlynx]

Says the guy who gives me baths and makes me food.

Feed the cats.

[ With that kind greeting, Blanca, Kuro, and Asher are finally left alone to head into town for 'work'. At the warehouse, Ling is kept clean and fed. By now, they'll have started giving him both pain meds and antibiotics to ward off infections. They'll also inform him that they were all safe. Sing. Wu. Shawn. The Lings were kind enough to return Sing, even. Shawn's informed that Ash'll be by the bar if he wants to stop by.

He checks in with Sing.

He checks in with Eiji.

He hires his own lawyer at a cost that would bankrupt most to keep pushing for him to see Max.

It's a busy day. ]

[papalobo]

[Shawn will stop in to check with and chat with Ash, trying to feel out how he's holding up.

Ling has gone silent, refusing to say a word, or largely acknowledge anything done to him.

Sing finds himself sleeping a lot, answers in a bit of a daze, but insists he isn't drugged or such.

The lawyer is at least able to meet with Max. Under the conditions of not being able to leave the house--that includes stepping onto their massive beach property more than fifty yards from the house--the judge is willing to release him on half a million dollar bond, with an ankle monitor and a requirement to check in via video messaging with a bailiff every 12 hours.

It doesn't help that Max has a colorful description for where the judge can wear said ankle monitor himself, courtesy of Max's own foot, but the attorney wisely chooses not to pass those words on.]

[jadedlynx]

[ The money is being wired immediately. ]

Max is being released on bail.

[ The message to Blanca comes immediately after. ]

[papalobo]

[There's no response from Blanca at all.

As for Max, getting the ankle monitor, and the monitor put onto his phone, all takes time. But he is moved to a holding cell instead of the main area, if Ash would like to visit him in the mean time.

Otherwise, he'll be released around 4:30 PM.]

[jadedlynx]

[ Ash doesn't see a reason to wait. He'll visit as soon as he has news. ]