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I looked back over to Jeremy. He had a point. "Lets see, I don't run for mayor because I am supposed to be in hiding. Meaning I don't make a seance. Meaning don't let the common folk know who you really are, that kind of thing. Besides the people here seam to be doing fine." I crossed my arms "and as for the motorbike robe problem, can't you ware pants for once? I mean I know the robes are important to do, but you could always put pants on underneath." I really didn't want to walk in the crowd of commoners likely to pick my pockets. I sighed, it would be so much easier to drive. I tumbled with the idea for a little while grumbling with my self. I looked over to my undead guard and cursed.
"Fine we will walk, such a commoner thing to do though." I stormed over to the door to my apartment and opened it. "We will hit up the slums first and get you some fancy energy stones. Can't get toughs downtown, come on we will take the Memorial Park, a lot less people will be down there today." I grumbled. Stupid commoners.