Ayesac slowly walked down the street, he didn’t have a watch on but if he had to guess, he would think it was about 1:59 am. The streets were empty for the most part, except for drunkards trying to find their ways home and the occasional complete weirdo wandering, and knocking into things.

He had his trench coat around him, and his cowboy hat on his head, trying to hide himself, to those whom don't take a close look he wouldn't look much different, but if one payed attention they may see an oddity.

(Since I have Sara here, for those of you coming in or following along, this will have to be before the camps. And I bet you all thought that little red thing in Sara's locket was something random.)

Sara checked the time on a clock just inside the window of a closed convenience store. Nearly 2 am. Well at least there was one place to get a decent meal at this decent time of day. Sara had learned to sit just above the over hang of a local Chinese restaurant. Sooner or later a driver came out, set his delivery on the cement, turned to shut his door, and that was Sara's opportunity. With a smooth swing down, behind the delivery boy's back, she scooped up the Chinese food. Free hand dropped a pair of crumbled dollar bills in the boy's pocket and she was around the corner before the boy turned around.

Was she the best hunter or what!

While the boy went back in the restaurant to see if he misplaced the order inside the door, Sara began following her nose. Now just where was he. Turning a corner she saw a very tall gentleman in coat and cowboy hat. Reminiscent of ninja turtles. Oh there he was. She grinned. "Hey! wait up!" She called as she tried to catch up.

Hearing a familiar voice, Ayesac turned, his Red scales on his neck reflect the street lights.. "Hello my frisky kitten." he waited for Sara, being rather calm, he leaned against the brick wall with his shoulder...

Sniffing the air, he smelt the chinese food.. "Got me General's Tao's Chicken? how nice of you.." the tip of his tail slipped out from under the bottom of his trench coat, he took a step toward Sara.. slowly wrapping his arms around her, nuzzling his muzzle against hers. "how is my kitty doing?"

She leaned against Ayesac's arms. "Doing fine as always, Red." The bag was shifting to her left hand and her right was pulled around Ayesac's shoulders. She pulled herself up so he didn't have to lean down too far.

"Letting her nose sniff lightly above the bag, she shrugged. "I think General's Tao's is one of the things in there. Smells like crab wantons, and veggies too."

Slowly nodded "Thought so" he put Werecat over his shoulder.. and started to walk down the street, being careful not to force her to drop the food, but also just picking on her... "My kitty.. " he squeezed an arm around her legs so that she wouldn't be able to fall, and get hurt.

Sara made a sudden surprised sound, being picked up. Well ok. She had been lifting herself up but the hope being carried off firemen style down the street. Not something she considered all that dignified.

The bag of food dangled from her left hand against the back of Ayesac's shoulder. Her chin rested on the other. "You know. I can walk."

Ayesac nodded a little, she couldn't see that though.. "I know.. Just thought I'd try this pick-up line.." he didn't put her down.. he kept walking on step over the other, he was amused by her response to this... he had his kitty.. he was happy.

"Cute." Sara rolled her eyes, smirking, now letting herself relax over Ayesac’s shoulder. Ok so yeah. she really did think that was cute. On arm came up to let her chin rest in the palm of her hand. “Are we headed to anywhere in particular?”

Thought for a few moments "Going to the park for a Picnic.." he flicked his wings a little, holding ther legs with one arm, so she wouldn't fall, he playfully reached up and squeezed one of the butt cheeks, under the kitty girl's tail.

Sara felt that squeeze and jumped at first. Then relaxed back on his shoulder, her normal feline smirk forming across her face. "The park sounds good. Or the roof of the museum, but park works." She replied playfully flicking her tail across Ayesac's nose. "Les of a walk too. Not that I, apparently, have to worry about walking."

Thinking for a moment, the tail went across his nose of this feline, a smirk played on his lips.. "aww.. The kitty loves me... The museum will have security stuff on the roof.." he heads toward Central Park.. it was only a few blocks away.. putting her down, he held her hand.."Ok.. lets walk together my dear.."

Sara shrugged as she was set down from Ayesac’s shoulders. Taking a second or to, to gain her balance again. For some reason being carried like that made her a little dizzy. “I know it’s Safer but I like the view from the museum better. Sure the parks nice, but the higher elevations lets you see more.”