Holding Back Is Not an Option

The day was peaceful, or as peaceful as it could be between Lind and Akemi for extended periods at a time. Today they had come together to work out team strategies, specifically to establish safe houses in as many places as possible just to be as prepared as possible for future missions. Lind was attempting to list people who, though they may not be the most respectable bunch especially in their chosen professions, they would't snitch and were perfectly willing to help someone who has just committed murder or other equally illegal crimes. The pair sat in Lind's shop, a large map spread over the table as a reference point to make searching easier. Mercifully for Akemi, both Lind and his home were alcohol free for the day and the overgrown punk looked normal, for him anyways. Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, splaying a bluish light over both Knights and making patterns over Lindsay's white shirt. He pointed to a little corner of Oak Town saying, "Marcie lives right around her, brick apartment with boarded up windows and a hidden basement below the cellar. She's gone most nights for her... profession and doesn't tend to bring guests over so there's little chance of us being discovered. She'd have no problem hiding us, she specialized in acting during her one month stint at the arts Institute, but when she got kicked out for holding drugs she turned her acting on to seducing politicians and deceiving law enforcement. I think it'd be perfectly reasonable to establish a hideout there."