A New Age Of Technology

In the ensuing chaos women yelled out screaming in terror, the more courteos individuals escorted everyone out of the building as a young man with wings ascended out of the downtown ballroom. Maikeru kept silent and watched the young man as the police arrived late as usual to question the witnesses. Apparently what was stolen was a tablet found in gutemala mexico and shipped to japan so that top translators could identify it's fortelling. Police officers as usual came to scene to late as usual.

Severne stood still: he had only just noticed that he wasn't the only one watching the man. He froze like a rabbit in the headlights, still with an unusually large smile on his face. He wasn't amused, or laughing, he was just generally happy.

The museum was closing and now maikeru wouldn't have the chance to see some of the idea's gailelo had left behind in the form of art or the thinker his favorite sculpture.

When Severne realised the museum was closed, he cursed inwardly. He sighed and sat back.

Instead of leaving M stayed inside posing as a statue that was literally life sized.

Severne watched him, trying to stay quiet, but probably standing out a mile. Being unseen was not one of his strong points.