Shadowrun: At the Safehouse.

"Ah. I've just an EMP grenade. Got it ages ago, never used it." She chuckles. "More of the silent type, really. Nothing quite like a big explosion, though."

"Oh I can be stealthy when I need to, don't get me wrong. I just have a deep love of guns." She smiles, running her hand along her assault rifle. "So what's your story?"

"Depends what day it is." She chuckles. "Long and complicated."

"Fair enough. Maybe later. Who else do you think she's going to dig up?" Sam flops back down onto the couch, toying a few rounds of rifle ammo.

Wolf dissasembles her rifle again, then sets it in it's case and closes it, moving over to join Lacy, "Someone with a know how of magic'd be nice."

"Agreed. Don't understand a bloody thing about it, but it sure comes in handy." She shrugs, shifting a bit to make room on the couch for Wolf.

"Same here. I just know it can be useful." She nods, relaxing into the couch.

Lacy shrugs, watching Wolf. "So. Wolf. Why Wolf?"

"Well. It was rabbit, because I was fast and could fuck like a rabbit. Was to lame, though, so it got changed to fox, because I was sly and quick. However, foxes are lame. So I changed it to Wolf. Because I'm silent, deadly, and efficient. Lone Wolf when needed, or Alpha Female in a group. Can be fast, but also savage. Wolf." She smiles.

"You had me at "fuck like a rabbit."" Lacy chuckles. "I like it though."

She nods, "Good to know. I've been using this one for awhile now."

"Can't say I've heard of you. Probably for the best. I'm still hungry, you?" Lacy begin tossing the rounds up into the air and catching them when they came back down.

"Well, in my line of work, I do -try- to remain anonymous." She chuckles again, "I haven't eaten, so I'd eat."

"I think there's still some pizza left, Angel brought some in. Not sure though." Lacy gets up off the couch to go have a look at the box. "Meh.....just one slice. Want to go somewhere?"

"I'd think it wise to wait here for Angel, honestly. I'm sure we can.. entertain each other, until she does. If you so desire."

"Well then. There's a pretty comfy bed back in that room. After you." She smirks and gestures back to the room.

"Why thank you." She smirks, heading back to that room.

Lacy follows her back and shuts the door behind them.

Ceres is escorted to the Safe House.. but simply stands outside, lighting up a Cigar and setting it between her teeth, chewing on it and shoving her hands in her coat pockets.

"Come on in," Angel said, opening the door. "Wolf and Lacy should be glad I brought more food."

She shook her head, "I'm good right here, going to enjoy a Cigar." She lit a small lighter she had concealed, waving it back and forth across the tip of the cigar, sucking in a bit to draw in the flame.

"... I have nothing against smoking in the safehouses. Hell, I smoke. Also, it's insulated from prying eyes," Angel said opening the door, and stepping inside. "Why would you want to hang out, outside, anyway?"

She clicked her teeth and sighed, "You win, Angel." She stepped inside and tasted her cigar, letting some smoke leave her lips- sighing. Her Elven ears would twitch, and she'd laugh once a high-pitched sort of giggle. "Someone is having a good time already."

As soon as the two stepped inside, they'd begin to hear loud, pleasured screams coming from the back bedroom.

Wolf's voice wasn't among said screams. She was working on Lacy, no time for making such noises!