Have wheels will travel (Active // Semi-Open)

[smoking_gunner]

Who: Jean Havoc, Riza Hawkeye, and Harry Dresden
What: Getting Havoc somewhere closer to home.
When: Afternoon
Where: 42 west 18th street
Warnings: Havoc lusting after women, probable angst

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[inthephonebook]

Harry had the feeling this week was going to be as busy as the last. First Molly had showed up, and now one of Riza's friends from back home was here.

The way she had reacted to finding out this Jean was here was possibly the most emotional Harry had seen her in a very long time. Seeing how much this man meant to his normally stoic fiancee was enough to have Harry moving quickly alongside her. Anyone important to her was by default important to him as well.

Turning onto 18th street, Harry looked up and down, before turning to point at a art studio nearby. "Is that the place he said he ways?"

[hawkeye_shooter]

Considering everything Riza was a lot more composed than she felt on the inside. Lt. Havoc was here and that meant that Roy was down another person he could trust (although she knew Havoc would have argued that he had been taken out when Lust had gotten him). Still, it didn't sound like news of her disappearance was getting around so perhaps this was another case of displaced time or whatever was going on. She had so many questions for Jean but the main thing going through her mind was the thought of finally, after so long, seeing a familiar face. She would have preferred it to seeing the familiar face back home but she had no control over that.

Riza looked up at the building and nodded, "Looks like it." Riza crossed over to the building and opened the door, "Havoc?" She spied him in his wheelchair looking at, of all things, pictures of women. It was so him that Riza was half tempted to storm over and snatch it from him, instead a smile of relief and nostalgia graced her lips and she muttered under her breath, "Of course."

[smoking_gunner]

Havoc put the binder down when he heard Hawkeyes' voice, but apparently not fast enough. "Hey, Hawkeye." He grinned up at her. "You didn't bring any smokes with you, did you?" She'd never really approved of his habit, but it was worth a try. "I don't know where my pack went."

[inthephonebook]

Harry couldn't help but grin at the busted look on Riza's friend's face. He suspected he himself had worn that look with her many at time. Still, that smile of relief on her face warmed Harry's heart, and he couldn't help giving her a loving smile as he moved back a little to give her time to catch up with her friend.