Who: Ana Borodinskii and Kane Lewis When: Backdated to Wednesday night, July 21 2010 Where: New York, New York What: Two creeps hit it off on the boards and decide to meet. Creepy. Rating: Uh. TBD?
It wasn't often that Ana met someone, over the boards or otherwise, that actually peaked her interest enough to warrant a face-to-face meeting that very same day. Whoever this 'Kane' was, he seemed to be like minded in the same way as her. He talked in riddles, just like she did. He talked through his head mate, just like she did. He did magic, and if there was one thing Ana loved, it was magic. Magic and magic users. It was a bit of a weakness of hers.
She wasn't exactly not allowed to ever leave the Resistance's head quarters, that peculiar Scottish guy did it all the time. As long as she was careful and didn't get caught, she didn't see the problem. She took precautions though. She dressed herself in a cherry red overcoat and donned a short haired black wig, complete with a pair of sunglasses and her fake I.D. that the clever red head had made for her. Ana was ready for a day in the big city.
She took the MTN from Los Angeles to New York with no problems, and arrived in the New York Agency not more then an hour after her conversation with Kane. He'd be waiting for her outside, so she breezed through the Agency's doors like the little fugitive that she was and oh so very casually turned the corner.