Glad to be rid of the troublesome Warlock, if only for an hour or two, Thirteen double checked her bike. A thought occurred, and she decided to deposit the TMNT backpack and it's contents in the Free Council chambers. That shell was evidence of Supernal magic, and she was tired of carrying it around in public. Better to 'lock it up' in the Circle. She'd be rid of the smell, too.
Leonardo's skull, however, she kept in a jacket pocket. A sympathetic connection to Hoodie could still come in handy, and the head bone wasn't a potential secrecy breach.
Then it was off to home, for a quick shower, a brushing of teeth, and a change of clothes. Jeans were traded out for black tights and a blue skirt. A fresh rock music tee for under the leather jacket. Green scarf replaced by a blue and white striped one.
A brief pit stop is made to buy a new backpack. One for herself. Simple and black. Then, it was on the road.
Nighttime motorcycle rides are fun. Less traffic, especially once out of the city.
Once there, she went straight to the desk, got the key left for her by Marcus, and went to her room. Wild Poppy? He'd actually gotten them separate rooms? Okay, this made up for some things.
The rest of the night, the Enchantress slept. It had been an exhausting day. With the coming of morning, breakfast was order, as she had threatened. Bacon, scrambled eggs, toast, coffee. The whole shebang. Yum.
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