Evan had not slept well either. He was up quite early, all things considered, but recent events just did not let him get any real rest at all, even tho his body screamed at him to get some sleep and let it heal. Result was that he just gave up at one point very early in the morning, sipping on his coffee and sill trying to figure out how to handle this. He obviously already thought about simply contacting Myras old gang. But...even tho he usually had zero morale, she...touched some part of him that made him not give her position away. And that Gabriel guy...curious. After a short moment of pondering, he placed a spare key, a few keystones and a note on the table, before calling out for Crunchy and leaving his apartment.
All he could do now was hope that nothing bad...or rather, worse, would happen today.
with the things on his agenda tho, that was a very optimistic hope...
Myra finally decidet to leave her half sleep state and face the day . yawning slightly and blinking, she turned her attention towards Gabriel, who seemed to still get a bit of sleep himself tho.There was a slight trace of coffee in the air, and she could feel her stomach rumble. It had been a while since they had something to eat. Before she could even start to try and figure out plans for breakfast or, more importantly how they should proceed, the door fell into the lock with a bang. Myra almost jumped out of the bed, but the fading steps on the staircase assured her that Evan just left the house. One problem less.
She smiled over at her companion, who was most likely jolted awake too "Good morning" she mewed softly
"did you sleep well?"
(I'll throw Frankie in in the next post maybe they could get out and grab breakfast, and he sneaks up on them? or trys to anyway?)