RL with Zechs

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Michael was sat on the wall in front of Cross' house, arms resting on his knees, as he waited for his ride to show up. He never expected this to happen, but truth be told, he was curious about this Zechs guy - especially since he happened to be Tyki's fiancé - and this looked like the best way to get information.

Heh. And yeah, he had his knives on him.

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A small quirk of his lips - waiting for Michael to fasten his seatbelt - and Zechs shifted the car into gear, starting forward. He doubted Michael would object much to his particular style of driving, but then again, he hadn't thought Dark was such a coward about such things, either. Zechs handled the machine with casual ease, but drove quite aggressively and with little respect to anyone else who might be attempting to use the road.

He wasn't compensating for being unable to pilot his suit, really. Zechs glanced at Michael out of the corner of his eye, raising an eyebrow. He knew the boy was armed, but the he was skilled enough so that it wasn't immediately obvious. Very interesting. Zechs' smile grew slightly wider, but it was still well within the bounds of politeness.

"Had you any particular place you wished to travel to?" His tone was polite and even. Zechs' arrogant facade was on, full-force.