The Medtech Roomies Apartment Complex

The white cloaked figure shakes off his companion's restraining hand with an annoyed gesture. He mutters something, the words coming so fast and low they sound more like a buzz than actual words. After a moment, the figure in black sighs and nods, giving his consent. The white cloak turns quickly back towards his query, obviously preparing to rush them. He takes a running steps towards them--he wants them to run. It's not as fun if there's no chase.