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He was dead. Surely he was dead, or rather, this is where he would die.[break][break]

Kioko loomed ever closer to him as the last of his explanation came to a sputtering halt, words drying in his throat as the hair along his body stood straight up on end. He had done enough research on her before stumbling into his booze-filled grave to know that that was precisely what this seedy dive was about to become. She grabbed his collar, pulled him closer, and then...[break][break]

Nothing. At least, not that his riotous skin prickled with goosebumps intended to inform him of. Her pinprick indeed did find purchase, but he wouldn't realize that any time soon. His thoughts were in a different place. Entirely.[break][break]

Huh. He dismissed mixed thoughts of grateful survival and confused arousal as her one-word command brought him back into the scene. Sure enough, the telltale red and blues outside the window announced the limited amount of time they had remaining. "Right."[break][break]

Filled with a new sense of purpose after his unnecessarily hot near-death experience, Levi pushed his way through the employee exit to be greeted by the sight of a rarely-used kitchen. The most curious thing about this room, however, was not the cobwebs drifting across pots and pans along the counter, nor was it the rotten tomato sitting beside them that had clearly been here for more than a few months.[break][break]

It was the sight of the bartender who had gotten himself stuck ambling through a window above the dust-filled counters. The window which, apparently, seemed to be the closest thing to an 'employee exit'.[break][break]

"Hey! Lemon Drop!" Somehow, this had been enough to startle the fleeing man, who failed to find purchase with his foot as he attempted to push himself through the window. Levi watched as, thanks to the slip, his body fell into the kitchen instead of the street as a slight yelp of concern escaped his lips. Not nearly as loudly as the sound his skull made against the metal of the counter as his unconscious body slumped to the floor. Levi winced in sympathetic pain before dismissing the thought. Probably his fault the cops are here, he can't be that innocent then right?[break][break]

Levi looked around but found nothing that would grant them easier access to the window than what the bartender had already had at his disposal. With a sigh, he stepped cautiously over his body and cupped his hands together before looking back to Kioko, intending to give her a boost to the elevated escape.[break][break]

"M'lady."

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[Kushiki Kioko]

I HAVE PROMISES TO KEEP

AND MILES TO GO BEFORE I SLEEP

People faltering in her presence was hardly new for Kioko. Even before she had killed her brother and became the center of public scandal and speculation. Nothing seemed amiss about the man’s behavior. At least nothing more amiss than his idiotic behavior had shown thus far. As long as no particularly malicious compliance was given to her order, she had no reason to allot more attention to Levi for the time being. The situation continually unfolding around them demanded far too much of her focus for that, especially now that their exit was even less than ideal than expected.

She hissed yet again in obvious annoyance. At the bartender. At the literally and figuratively limited window of escape. And especially at Levi and his use of a particularly cursed term. The sound of frustration was accompanied by an eyeroll and the rest of her expression equally matched the act of disdain. But what choice did she have? Getting caught in the middle of a bar fight by the cops with her reputation was unacceptable for more than one reason.

“Shut up and lift,” Kioko said as she stepped onto the platform created by his hands. She debated doing so with the intent to drive the pointed tip of her stiletto into the palm of his hand, but she didn’t want to be dropped and already doubted his ability to lift her imposing frame in the first place. Mercury quivered in its hiding place among her clothing ready to catch its mistress if need be, but using her Quirk outright in front of the supposed reporter was nearly as bad as getting caught by the police. So she spared him and kept her heel away from his palm. However, she couldn’t adjust so completely as to fully prevent the potential of any injury. The stiletto was sharp and she was heavy. It was entirely possible the man would find the edges of one hand or the other nicked in the process of trying to lift her through the window.

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As Kioko stepped into his hands, Levi looked on with a slight sense of awe. Did 'M'lady' actually just work on her? Were those people on the internet actually onto something? He shook his head at the thought. People on the internet didn't know how things worked! That's why they were in the computers![break][break]

The weight of her body didn't seem like much trouble at first as Levi bolstered his stance. However, the simplicity of the task immediately changed as not only her weight shifted fully into his grasp, but the stilettos that seemingly had minds of their own attempted to dig into his palms. Intense pressure rippled through his hand as he quickly looked up to see Kioko's focus. Thankfully, it wasn't on him.[break][break]

Before blood could be drawn, a small trail of Skylark broke free from his wrist, the nanotech forcing her way underneath the daggers lining Kioko's shoes to protect his hands. She could do nothing for the lifting part though. Or at least, not in any way that wouldn't immediately give him away to Kioko. Fucking hell, she had to have been working out in prison..[break][break]

With a hefty grunt, Levi summoned every ounce of his strength as he raised the giant into the air, granting her freedom at the window. Time was short as the sound of officers entering the bar from beyond the kitchen filled the air. Shit. His eyes darted around the room, falling on a heavy-looking rack of various bottles of alcohol placed not far from the door in a likely attempt to make restocking easier on the staff. In an attempt to buy himself time while Kioko situated herself, Levi quickly darted across the room, bashing into the rack with his right shoulder. The shelving unit wobbled momentarily as Levi planted his boot into the side, finishing the job. The sound of glass shattering and wood splintering against the kitchen tile would draw attention to the room, but the blockage would hopefully give him enough time to make his own escape.[break][break]

Levi ran back to the window, hoping to find Kioko at the top with an open hand. He jumped onto the counters, holding his arms up like a child waiting for uppies.[break][break]

He could only hope that Kioko wasn't as generous as her docket had stated. Which was 'not at all'.

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[Kushiki Kioko]

I HAVE PROMISES TO KEEP

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The grunt seemed to confirm Kioko’s unspoken concern — he wasn’t strong enough to lift her. Apparently he looked stronger than he actually was. Not that Kioko had given any thought to the man’s musculature beyond cursory evaluations. She never knew what information would be needed when. That was as good a reason as any, right?

Mercury clamped down on her limbs beneath fabric and was about to mysteriously lighten Levi’s load when he managed to summon up enough strength to push her firmly into the window. There was a scramble on her part that more than made up for Levi’s earlier frustration about the way she exited booth seats. Even so, it didn't take long for her to find her balance and scout the drop below as Levi, now relieved of his burden, decided to cause a new ruckus.

Kioko didn’t even bother to look back to see what he was doing. She didn’t care. At least not more than she cared about escaping. She descended through a combination of gravity and Quirk after ensuring no one had yet occupied the back alley. Uniforms were likely well on their way to scout the area.

She could leave then and there. Let Levi suffer whatever fate awaited those caught in the building. Distrust, not generosity, was the only thing that saved him. Kioko was certain he’d rat her out if caught and she couldn’t have that. So she used her mercury to shove a nearby dumpster beneath the window, climbed up, and leaned through the window to offer him her hand. Hopefully she had taken just long enough to make him sweat, but not long enough to endanger their escape.

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C'mon... C'mon Kioko, don't leave me hanging...[break][break]

Levi's outstretched arms grew heavier and heavier, burdened less by gravity and more by the fact that she truly did leave him behind. Ugh, should've known. Alright, don't gotta choice here... He lowered his arms, giving himself a cursory prep-shake by wiggling them at his side before feeling the liquid metal work her way across his body. Skylark shifted and molded under his sleeves, forming half of her shotgun format around both of his wrists. She'd only be half as powerful like this, but the window thankfully wasn't high enough for that to be an issue. Dividing his focus on two points of Skylark *and* catching the window, however, might be.[break][break]

He crouched, lowering his position as though he was about to leap, moving his wrists closer to the ground in a plea for more surface to launch from. A deep breath in held before slowly exhaled, and Skylark fired up.[break][break]

*putt... putt... POW*[break][break]

The ground left Levi's feet as he extended, assisting Skylark in the jump. A brief flash of a superhero taking off flashed in Levi's mind as he neared the window, attempting not to lose his focus as his right arm extended out to grab the window's ledge. To his surprise, what he found was not wood nor glass, but flesh. The result of his momentum led him face to face with Kioko, leaning back through the window as time seemed to slow. He paused, staring into her eyes in equal parts shock and awe.[break][break]

"...Hi." Damn, that's how he should have started earlier. Maybe the snake eyes aren't so bad after a...[break][break]

The moment was cut short by banging at the kitchen door. It wouldn't be long now before someone made their way through the blockage. Cop or thug, it didn't matter. They had to go. "Thanks!" Levi pulled himself through the window, with or without Kioko's help, before attempting to land on the dumpster below.[break][break]

With what was surely bravado and adrenaline and absolutely not the small amount of poison coursing through his system, Levi's legs failed to find their footing as he landed, giving way from under him and resulting in a sloppy roll to the concrete. Spectacularly, he landed squarely on his back, staring upward at the night sky. "Second nicest view tonight." He lazily drifted his head toward Kioko as he coaxed his way back to his feet. "Ya know, I wasn't certain you were gonna come back for me. Hoping I'll buy you another Rum and Colk?"[break][break]

Hey, a guy could dream.

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“Any day n-”

Kioko might have been the one to keep Levi waiting, but she certainly wasn’t going to take the blame for it if she could turn it around on him. Her attempt to do so was cut short by a sudden face-to-face encounter with the man she hadn’t been expecting. What Kioko had been expecting was for him to grab her hand and nearly pull her out of the window sill or something else inane. That might have been preferable to this despite the gravity of the situation. Being so up close and personal to him was… uncomfortable. But not entirely unpleasant, she thought as she looked back into his eyes which made it even worse.

“I’d rather be onto the farewells,” she retorted to his almost dumbfounded greeting as she helped him up and out before clearing the window herself. Her second descent was infinitely more graceful than Levi’s. Granted, she was cheating with her Quirk both in aiding herself and through the prior envenoming of her counterpart for comparison.

“Maybe I should have left you in there if my reward for pulling you out is suffering through another drink with you.”

Then again, beggars couldn’t be choosers and Kioko’s finances weren’t in a place where turning down free drinks was easy since Sebastian managed to drink away most of what money she did make that wasn’t slated to be pumped into her revenge fantasy. But his quiet comment about the view that she outright ignored had renewed the uncomfortable sensation. Kioko didn’t need to deal with this on top of everything else. She turned her back on him and started to walk away. “See you never,” she said, not knowing just how wrong she was.

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"I don't know that I'd call it suffering! Better than going on a blind date or... Not getting into a bar fight!" He wasn't really making a strong case for him, but he did have a slight point. Bars were boring and overpriced, the patrons flagrant and obnoxious. A little bar fight now and then wasn't the worst way to spend an evening. A bar fight with a clean escape at the end was even better.[break][break]

He leaned over, dusting gravel and dirt from the pavement away from the trails of his jacket. "And 'never's a long time! I don't know about you but I'm free next Tuesday!" He looked back up in the silence to see Kioko round the corner at the end of the alley. He considered chasing after her, settling why he had tracked her down in the first place, but decided against it. His legs didn't feel much like running, and with the state of the evening so far, it would probably do more harm than good.[break][break]

I guess there's always next Tuesday... Levi sluggishly turned as he left the alley in the opposite direction. With cops circling the bar, splitting up from Kioko was probably wisest anyway. If he got caught, he was just an American in a back alley lost in Japan. If she got caught, she'd make her way out. If they got caught, then the entire situation would just get even more complicated. With a bit of a stumble as his legs struggled to wake up, Levi meandered his way free of the alley, taking care not to bring any attention to himself from a nearby police officer running into the bar to provide backup.[break][break]

With more circulation, his legs began to feel like they should as his slight stumbling took on a more confident stride. He couldn't go back the way he had come from, but he still needed to return to his borrowed apartment to regroup and attempt to track Kioko down once more. He hadn't even started to talk to her for real. He stopped a moment only to stare at a street sign he could only barely make out, the light of the pale moon his only guidance as he shuffled later problems away to the back of his mind for the time being.[break][break]

Alright... Where the hell's that train station?

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