Tale as Old As Time [Finished]

[yamikuronue]

Siegfried nods. "Should I prepare a vehicle?"

[CalamityJade]

"Sure...and thanks for keeping that old bike around. Didn't think I'd see it."

[yamikuronue]

Siegfried smiles, and heads out to the garage.

When he comes back in, a few moments later, he is carrying an envelope, which he hands to Obsidian. "This was in the mailbox, and the motorcycle is missing."

[accalia]

Julie: well isn't this interesting.... i would have expected him to run on foot.

[CalamityJade]

Obsidian blinked a couple of times. "Oh god damnit, Really?!" He'd liked that bike. HE'd damn near built the thing when he was younger and now he'd fucking TOOK it? He rips open the envalope, hoping this wasn't something bad.

[yamikuronue]

The paper is a piece of nice heavyweight paper, with a family crest across the top; clearly, it's come from Lance's desk. The writing is a bit sloppier than he recalls Lance's handwriting being, but unmistakably the same writing, just written in a bit of a rush.

The text is as follows:

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Uncle,

I'm going. Don't follow me. Above all, keep Siegfried the hell out of my business.

PS: The house is yours. Enjoy.

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[accalia]

Julie: that idiot.....

[CalamityJade]

Obsidian frowned, and then folded the paper up before putting it in his pocket. "So, we're tracking the kid down. Get one of the cars ready...maybe one he can drive, yeah?"

[yamikuronue]

Siegfried chuckles. "I suppose the Porsche then?"

[accalia]

Julie: Never been in a Porsche.... Obsidian, you didn't happen to plant a magical tracker on the boy? if he's on  a motorcycle that will make tracking him much harder.

[CalamityJade]

"Didn't think I needed to....not to mention that would have required me thinking about it about a week ago AND hoping he didn't end up 'washing' it off." Obsidian sighed. "Still, he couldn't have gotten VERY far yet."

[yamikuronue]

Siegfried nods. "I'll bring the Porsche around."

And a few minutes later, he does just that.

[accalia]

While Siegfried is gone Julie slips out of the room, returning moments later in wolf form, although  a rather smaller variation than she usually bears, carrying a small bag and a bright red collar. She offers both to Obsidian and speaks in her strange whispered way.

Julie: I hate wearing the collar but it's better to wear it if we're going to be in public in this form. can you put it on me?

[CalamityJade]

"...huh. Didn't think you could make yourself smaller." Obsidian moved to put the collar on. "Besides, If I'm right, he's going to avoid a lot of populated areas. Especially if he thinks he's some sort of danger to people." Which was pretty bullshit from what he saw. The only guy that he's killed since...the incident was someone that shot Siegfried. If he was that much of a danger, there'd be a lot more attempted murder by now.

[accalia]

Julie: It's harder to be smaller, but it can be done. i stay the same mass no matter what, but if i'm this size it's easier to pass for a dog. You're probably right about him avoiding people but best not take changes.