They say it's just a matter of time and place...

[hymnsofgenocide]

Jeremy Taylor has made his way to Chicago proper. He's walking through the streets in a nice suit, wings hidden beneath his jacket. He's painfully ordinary, blending into the crowds, and if he sees an angel, he won't engage them in any way. Just... Make notes. Prepare to hunt. You know, the usual

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[eithernor]

There's another gender-ambiguous person out today, and se's feeling pretty frilly hirself. This is actually pretty rare, as Jacks tends towards the more masculine end of the spectrum most of the time. But... as it is, she spots Schro and almost squees.

"Hey! I know you, right?"

[paradoxkitten]

Schro turns, smiling a little when he sees who it is. "You do. I'm the wave function, and you're either/nor. Jacks, right?"

He looks Jacks over and smirks. "I was just going to try and find someone to buy me drinks. Many drinks. Want to join me in that noble pursuit?"

Meanwhile, a certain Rakshasa has noticed an angel nearby. Don't mind the guy in the suit that just happens to pass by. There's nothing special about him at all, and he'll just be fading back into the crowd now. He caught a name, and that's enough for the moment.

[eithernor]

"Right! Schro, yeah? Man, fancy seeing you out!" Se gives him an approving once over, then leans in to kiss his cheek. "I don't think you'll have any problem with that, chickie, and I will absolutely join you! All girls together!"

For a certain value of "girls", obviously.

[paradoxkitten]

"Yeah." Schro gives Jacks a delighted smile at that, and returns the smooch. He shoplifts the good lipstick, after all. Absolutely kiss-proof, and he's tested it extensively.

Girls' Night Out it is, then. It's so nice to have someone who doesn't bat an eye at his rather mutable gender status. Maybe Chicago's not so bad, after all.

"So, first target." He scans the signs nearby, and points to a bar at random: one that looks fairly busy, in fact. "Promising enough, no?"

[eithernor]

"Hmm..." Jacks eyes it carefully. "No obvious sports logos or references on the outside, so probably not full of homophobic jocks. See couples going in and out, and... mostly wearing passably nice clothes. I think we have a winner!"

Se offers an arm to Schro. "Shall we?"