The Order of Heroes

"...they have the info" she said "we work the charm and take it from them" she said "simple and to the point" she said "mother doesn't have all the pieces, but all the pieces are out there"

"You can work it, but I'm a Stick." Boom said.

"....my ex was trying to get with you" she pointed out "....have more confidence there"

"Alright, so who?" Boombox asked, as they were looking over the crowd.

"someone looking around as hard as us" she said

Boom strids up to a lamp post leans on it swingging around it a few times.

Granite looks around for anyone who may be scoping out the place

as she was looking, she sees the man they had attacked at the Hotel 9Gavin.)

she slowly approached him, swaying her hips as she did, walking right past him at first into the Hotel

Boombox follows rubbing under his chin, him ignoring them both.

"One room" she said, sliding some money on the table "...close to his" she whispered, giving the desk person an extra $300

She is givin the room, Gavin arriving later that day.

She lays there "...so there is two ways we do this" Granite said "flirt our way in, or break our way in and take his computer" she whispered to her

"I say flurt." Boom said laying down on her. 'Seems more fun."

"we'll wait for him to get some ice from down the hall and then go with him" she told her "get the computer, and get out" she said

Gavin does leave his room, carering the ice bucket, but closing the door behind him.

Granite heads down with him, tying her hair back, wearing a baggy T-shirt, holding her own ice bucket "...so what brings you here?" she asked him "...figured with the whole ripping apart the town not much tourists around here" she said

Work." He told her, not really looking at her, Boombox leaning outside ether door, in a lose tanktop and pink shorts.

"Well no duh" she said "that isn't that helpful" she said "I work for the textile chain's higher ups" she said "imagine trying to justify to the world that "no no it wasn't us, it was a meta who used our clothing to damage the place" she said "PR nightmare at it's finest, and I have the job of trying to peg that as a "Not our problem" thing" she said, looking at him as the pair made their way down the hall

He was well toned, tall, and tanned skin. His hair black and cut short, wearing a black top and sweats. "Sorry to hear that." he said looking her up and down. "What company is t?"

"well the company is Passaporila" she said pulling off the name well "but we are a PR company, one of many dealing with this whole thing" she said "you know how it is, big problem like this they go for which ever one of us can cover their butts" she said, she herself having deep brown hair, even tied in a pony tail sticking out a bit it still reached to her shoulder, she herself had a well defined body, while not overly fit she seemed to go to the gym to keep herself in shape, the shirt though covered up most of her figure, dark blue in colour seemingly acting more as a poncho than a normal T-shirt, with her jeans peaking out from under the really baggy shirt

"Ive heard of them, had some trouble a few months back." he said, filling her ice bucket for her.

"As a member of the public then can I ask for an interview?" she asked, hand brushing over his as she took it "...over dinner maybe?" she said "to get the low down on just how bad the public sees them?" she said

"I'm not doing anythng right now." he said, leading her bakc to his room.
'Should i grab the camra then miss?' Boombox asked, right on cue.

"....well unless our guest has any problems with that" she said "do you need a minute to set up or anything?" she asked him "or would you prefer this be on the down low?" she asked him