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"That would be a good idea. I don't need to be on another tabloid."

James stretched a little bit and Shirona floated over next to him. He turned to face the crowd which had creeped toward Emiko again after the one person got through."Best if I work an act so people don't think we're an item. That will be very inconvenient if that's plastered on the front pages. I could try to go for a bodyguard. Yeah let's go for that." he thought.

"Ok you lot. That's enough. Back up and away from the exit, people. Miss Emiko needs to be going now. And please do it peacefully, I'd hate to have to let that Garchomp out of his ball again."

He put his hand on the dusk ball on his belt and a majority of the people backed up again, leaving an opening to either of the doors. He didn't like making threats, but he wasn't above them as they had their uses. Fafnir was a darn good one.

"A way is clear for you, Emiko. I suggest you take it. I'll meet you outside. Shirona, go with her to make sure she's good outside."

"Very well. Come on, Miss Emiko. We should be off"