"Ah, Saints are not crazy, my dear girl, just a bit power mad, mmmhmmm!" He smiled and laughed slightly, walking over the an average sized, grey-silver car. Opening the pas.senger door, he pointed a finger at Taika and said, "Well, if you want to get away, you'd better get in quick. Odds are that Rachel is following close behind, girlie." He left the door open and swung into the backseat, humming a slight, upbeat tune. "And Sock, I've gotten my liscense revoked last week, after nearly hitting a standard issue Saint. I couldn't see the red light through the glare on the windshield." Darcius leaned forwards and tapped the thick shield.

 "Sock, I didn't do anyhting to your nose, you're just short." Darcy said, climbing out of the car and smacking Sock lightly on the top of the head with a road map, rolling his eyes. "By the way, young lady, I'm Darcius, this is Mark, and the man you bumped into is Sock." The saint scratched his slightly pointed ears, tuggin on a beaded string hanging from one of them.

Do not get into a strangers car. Do not, ever, get into a strangers car. Sock repeated this in his head a few times. It was one of the many things his Mother had told him, and only one of the few he actually remembered. He hoped dearly that even though the evil, horrible, awful Saints were following this girl that she wouldn't get in the car with them. Didn't her Mom ever tell her not to hang around with strangers? Three strange boys, and one extra creepy one, asking her to come with them, should have put her "Run Away" meter on "AHH!! NOO! RUN RUN RUN AWAY!!"

But of course, he would be there to protect her. Yes. Watch Fancy-Pants try something funny with a girl and he would punch him. He narrowed his eyes silently as he thought about Darcy's punishment, and then blinked in surprise as he was hit with the road map. "Ugh." Sock said, in response. He was actually a bit disappointed. His nose was ugly with a capital Ug. His Mom said it gave him character. What did that even mean?  "Am I going to need that?" He asked, grabbing for the road map. "I don't even know where the train station is." He said, frowning.

"I guess... errhgh." He continued to mumble nonsense to himself as he went around to the drivers side door. Sock sat in the front seat, checked everything, made sure his seat was in a comfortable position and moved the steering wheel. Then he adjusted his seat belt. "Buckles." He grunted, before turning the ignition key.

[[And Sock immediately drives them into a building. The end! No but seriously, good to have you back~. I was missing this roleplay.]]

Sock muttered a grunt in response to Taika, a friendly one though, he was just a bit distracted. This was followed by a less friendly grunt as he examined the map. He nodded slowly, he did know where that as. Never had a reason to go that way though. "Put your seatbelt on. Mrs. Killian, huh?" He knew a woman with the first name Killian, or at least, he thought he did. The nice woman who lent them the car was not the one he knew. The one he knew was a bit scary, actually.

"Why would she let you use her car?" Abraham asked, not really expecting an answer, as the car was pulled into drive and he slo--owly started to drive down the street. He wasn't going to make it difficult for other drivers, but he wasn't gonna go faster than the speed limit. Safety first. He wondered if they were just giving the girl Taika a ride, or if they were taking her with wherever it was... they were going. He never said where they were going, did he? Oh well.

(( Does Sock even have a liscense?))

"Yup." Darcy said, buckling the seatbelt as the car set off, moving at the speed of a snail on crutches. "Sock! You're only going the speed limit! Go!" He said, rolling up the road map and smacking him in the side of the head. "No one goes the speed limit. Go at least five over." Darcius rolled his eyes, putting his feet on the dashboard. "As for why we have the car, I mask her kids from the other Saints. Two of 'em are Gifted." Darcius groaned, making a large bird out of the map, and flapping the wings in Sock's face. "You're driving slower than Mrs. Killian." Looking out the window, he noticed the girl he had hugged before, Heather, trotting alongside them. "Darce, why are you going so slow?" She laughed, keeping up easily with the car. "My little bro's driving." Alyx said, leaning back to give Heather a veiw of Sock hunched over the wheel. "I'll pick you up at eight tonight, okay?" He said, waving as the girl let the car pas.s her.

[[Yeah, he has a license. xD He even lives in his truck. He just hasn't been driving it very much.]]

 "Do you want me to turn around? If you hit me with that again I will make you walk." He pushed up the speed a bit, but only because there weren't any other drivers around. Darcy still hadn't put his seatbelt on. Well, if he had to slam on the breaks and he flew through the windshield, that was on him and Sock would not feel guilty about it. He wasn't going to look up at the girl and his "big brother" crisizing his driving, either. People died in car related incidents all the time. He was in full control of their lives at the moment. Sock was aware he could kill them. Hey, he could even run over brothers princess back there.

"No respect." he muttered. None at all. He flicked on the turn signal, waited for some cars to go by, and turned on to King street. At this point he had tuned out what they were talking about, but absently his mind registered that Taika was not Gifted. He looked ahead and made note of the public parking area for the train station. Look at them doubting him, ten minutes, pah, and trying to force him to speed! It hadn't taken that long at all, even going the speed limit. He easily pulled in to the parking lot, found a free space, and parked.

The train station was an enormous piece of architecture, and hard to miss. A bit gaudier decorated than he thought it would be. "Well, here we are. What do we do now?"  He was a bit concerned as to how they were going to get Neil's trust being a bunch of strangers. Personally, he didn't really want Neil trusting them. Because that would be stupid. His idea was going in, as himself, and saying "Hi". But Darcy probably had a plan he thought would be "better" and would throw a tantrum if he didn't get his way. 

Alyx snickered at Taika's refusal. "That's not what he says." He waggled the skull in her face creaking the jaw open a bit, creating a vacuum for Taika to feel. "You got any magic, you'll feel that." He snapped the jaw of the skull shut and set it on the dashboard, looking out the window. "Hmm. Hadn't thought that far. I suppose we just go in and ask him to come with us." He said, stepping out of the car. "This place needs to be toned down. Gaudy peice of-" He muttered ducking inside and spotting the Gifted boy sitting alone on a bench, his nose in a book. Thumping down next to Neil, Alyx turned to him and said, "Where ya' headed?"

Darcius's hair receded, turning a voilent shade of red, and winked his scarred, yellow eye at the boy gently closing his book. "I'm not going to hurt you, or drain you. I've got Sock waiting in the car and two more Gifted in the back seat." He stood, offering a hand to Neil. "You can skip town and keep hiding, or come with me and live in a saffehouse."