Re: Ronan X/Tony S
If us hotel lab rats don't stick together, I don't know who will.
[Tony's Tesla comes off the freeway in the distance in a streak of oil-spill black, dodging slower traffic and nearly clipping the end of the divider. It's not possible to go over forty in New York City, but Tony pulls the call through spaces likely meant for scooters and particularly fat pedestrians. He halts in traffic a half-mile off in an explosion of horns.]