She gives Sofia a brief look of concern, her usually boisterous voice turning caring and sweet. "Are you alright? Still tired from yesterday?" Reka looks back to the clerk. "I need to get her home to rest. We'll come back another day for those bracelets, and to pick out something she wants." Reka takes Sofia's arm in her own and escorts her back outside the store. "Good job playing along. Let's get out of here and come up with a plan."
Karolina smirks. "You're welcome to check that I don't have one in mine..." Her cockiness is short lived, however, as the local grab her, binding her naked body with ease. "Aah..." She moans softly, as the ropes dig into her sensitive breasts and so close to her womanhood. "Is this how the, ooh, Japanese normally tie up a prisoner... Agh... Or am I getting special treatment?"
"Ah, yes, ofcourse." Sofia quickly nodded her head, agreeing with the point... that she might not realised she was agreeing with. The two of them made their way to their motorcycles, slowly. "So, eh..." Sofia started as they still held hands. "Any ideas about the plan?" She asked as her eyes slowly traced the fruits on the food stand.
"What do you mean? It's standard way of tying~" He said with a chuckle, and Karolina could not tell if he was joking or not. Soon, one of the Samurai put a bit-gag i her mouth and she was pushed forward, as they started walking. Thankfully someone took her swords... she could not help but remember how it all came to this... Paris, France, 1793 The ball was splendid. Elaborate, rich and over the top. Everyone were having grand time... even if it was slowly devolving into an orgy. Karolina's eyes traveled to one of the curtesans, who just finished dancing. What a loverly sight it was. "Are you okay, dear?" Karolina turned to her patron and mentor - Helena. "You look splendid." She cooed. At the distance she notice Nobunaga talking with some noblewoman... or flirting.
Karolina smiles, not minding her lover's flirting - neither of them is monogamous, and the two often share their lovers anyway. "As do you." She eyes Helena up and down. "Not bad for an old lady."
Helena laughed. "My dear, I am in my late thirties... you o the other hand in your sixties." Karolina had to do the math... the woman just counted her hundreds of years and removed one hundred years of Karolina's age. Her eyes traveled behind Karolina's. "Oh? I had an invitation from the man... how about we spend out evening together -the three of us?" Helena suggested.
Helena chuckled. "What's on your mind my dear? What couldhave you so absorbed, you failed to notice you agreed to pay me 1000 livres?" She asked with a playful smile.
Reka's mind races as she closes her eyes and visualizes the interior of the store, stopping in her tracks. "They have next to no defenses. It should be fairly easy to break in through the back door, smash the glass displays, take what we can within a few minutes, and leave. We'll need to change clothes and keep our faces covered since they have cameras, and we'll need to be fast once we're inside." She reopens her eyes, deadly serious. "Does that all make sense?"
Sofia frowned. "Wouldn't there be alarm on the back door?" She asked uncertainly. "And what if police comes faster then we predict?"
"That's why I only want to take a few minutes grabbing shit and going, unless you know a way to deal with alarms." Reka replies, matter-of-fact. It's been far too long since I've done something like this.
"That is... if we manage to break in easily... fast grab and run might be the best." Sofia nodded her head. "How much time do you think we could spend inside since breaking?" She asked then paused. "Would stockings and some coats be enough? We will have to go and buy some used clothes..."
"I have no idea how long we'll have, so I say we only spend..." Reka rolls the idea around in her mind. "...around five minutes inside. Stockings and coats should work, but we need to get them somewhere without cameras..." She grins at Sofia. "Do you think Mason would give us some clothes if we tell her the plan? That way no one can follow the trail."
Sofia shook her head. "No - Mason will not want to have anything to do with our illegal dealings." She looked around. "We could go to the market and buy clothes there... or we could try searching in trash..."
"It's best for us to just buy some." Reka looks sheepish at the other biker. "Uh, you'll have to pay since I ran out of cash on the ride into the city."
Sofia now looked unimpressed at Reka. "Wow. That's... wow." She shook her head. "Will you come with me to the market, we can take time trying on clothes~" She asked, her face showing anticipation at the thought of trying on different clothes.
Helena shook her head with a sight. "You are slow today, Karolina... Are you alright?" She now asked with a sign of worry as she looked the younger woman over. "Did something happen?"
( ) "Ah~" Helen nodded. "The chaos and the riots and chaos in the government." She nodded. "Well... they usually are put down by the nobility... but their inaction is worrying. I haven't seen something like this since Cromwell's usurpation in Avalon." She shook her head. "I was asking if you would like to join me and your eastern friend this evening?" Helena asked.
