The Uber ushered the two Mehket away from the Nox, and as requested...she directed the ride from there to include a few double backs and other evasive measures to prevent being followed. New title, new approaches to preventing problems before they became a problem.
The familiar haven came into sight. The two made their way in. Quinn had a new code, Conner might notice. She changed it frequently. The scent of Jasmine filled the air as they went into her darkened home. Quinn dismounted from her heels, and immediately picked them up to put them in the shoe closet just off the main entrance. Quickly losing four inches of borrowed height.
"Please have a seat in the quiet room. I'll be there in just a second. I think I will grab some white wine I decanted earlier this evening and have chilled." She spoke in her gentle tone. Watching Conner a moment. Trying to gauge his emotional state to figure out a good approach to the topic.
Empathy roll 1 success!