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Quin hovered in place, pulling her head back slightly, amused at Beatrice's comment, yet saying nothing. She turned to Lekan, and tilted her head, frowning. "Me? Steal? No, I just conveniently had it stored in my..." Quin paused, blinking twice. Then she whispered, "...You don't want to know."

Quin had no comment at Lekan grabbing her hand, though in her mind, she couldn't help but wonder if Lekan had a very specific fetish or something.

Clockwork slumped in disappointment at Beatrice's reaction. "Awwwh-" But then, he went silent. Dead silent, as Beatrice accidentally slipped something about K2. Interesting. He watched as Beatrice stuck her hand into the bag. "Oh hey, what's that? A magic trick? Hehehhe, Are you going to pull a pigeon- whoa....." Clockwork stepped back and raised his hands when he saw the power knife. He chuckled nervously, and attempted to defuse the situation. Sometimes, the best way to get what you want was through persuasion, not force.

"....Now, now....There is no need for that. I am merely a 5-foot-7, outdated, sharp, pointy, and devilishly handsome android. I am unarmed, and I mean you no harm. And neither do these guys. Right?", Clockwork threw a glance at the others, hoping they would play along.

"You wanna date Quinz? I wanna be friends! I'm sure we can benefit each other, yes?"

Quin glanced at Lekan, curious as to what his take on this whole matter was.

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"YOU GOHTTA DEAL!", Mosa bellowed out in his loud, ambigiously-accented voice. He ran towards the elevator with Riley, but despite actually being fast for his size....he was still a very big and unwieldy size, and thus lagged behind Riley. Three seconds after Riley entered the tube-shaped elevator, Mosa stumbled in, nearly smashing onto the bulletproof glass walls. Mosa turned to Riley, and took a deep breath as he punched in the codes to head below. "You are TOO FAST for Mosa!" There was something in his voice, something odd. Despite sounding fierce and brutish, there was a strange playfulness to it.

They reached the beach soon enough, and the sound of peaceful waves and busy beach goers instantly filled her ears. Certainly seemed like a packed day. Mosa shrugged, and turned to her. "Well! Mosa promised." He glanced at a rainbow-colored refreshment stand not too far away, then looked back at Riley. "What do you want to drink? Mosa likes the strawberry bubble tea himself!" He took a deep breath of the air, and wagged his tail. It smelled like a good day, especially after yesterday.