[He knows which building Riley lives in, thanks to Steve. He also knows she's got bird features, which means she'll likely gravitate to the upper levels, right? So, he's able to narrow down which window is hers, and he feels like he's in a joke version of one of those old-timey movies, except he doesn't want to bite a girl in a nightgown, he just really wants to stop being a bat.
He's not being a creep, he swears. He just needs, like....he needs a hand, and while he could fly to Noa's place he's not sure where it is, and Ryou's dealing with enough right now, and Lust's got enough going on between the casino and being a doctor, and when he ran through the list of people he could go to and cross-referenced it with the people whose addresses he knew....she came up.
And she already knows he's a vampire, so maybe she won't freak out too bad?
She'll hear a scratching at her living room window. Scratch scratch. And if that doesn't get her attention, there's a hissed--]
Psst! Riley! Riley!
[There's nothing immediately visible outside, though. He's hanging by his feet (new, weird) from the ledge above her window, tucked into a patch of darkness. He's pretty small. It's not hard. He, uh...he might be steeling himself, for the amount of pride he's going to have to swallow here.]
Action, first week of April
He's not being a creep, he swears. He just needs, like....he needs a hand, and while he could fly to Noa's place he's not sure where it is, and Ryou's dealing with enough right now, and Lust's got enough going on between the casino and being a doctor, and when he ran through the list of people he could go to and cross-referenced it with the people whose addresses he knew....she came up.
And she already knows he's a vampire, so maybe she won't freak out too bad?
She'll hear a scratching at her living room window. Scratch scratch. And if that doesn't get her attention, there's a hissed--]
Psst! Riley! Riley!
[There's nothing immediately visible outside, though. He's hanging by his feet (new, weird) from the ledge above her window, tucked into a patch of darkness. He's pretty small. It's not hard. He, uh...he might be steeling himself, for the amount of pride he's going to have to swallow here.]