Backwater Nexus. Mall. Let's Rock and Ride!

[misslucysleeches]

Lucy approaches the mall with just a little trepidation, smoothing out her dress (bright green with yellow flowers on the skirt -- and it's just over knee length, so a certain little pitcher needn't worry if she's around tonight) and making sure her hair is pulled back neatly in its ponytail. Silver's mention of the Rock N Ride nights at the mall stuck with her even after her return to her own world. So, after a rather annoying day trying to make sure her passport was up-to-date, she's decided it's time to seek out some fun and see what else this Nexus has to offer. "Just hope they accept regular old American dollars," she mumbles, patting her purse by her side as she reaches the front entrance. (Nothing in her vast array of literature suggested they wouldn't, but discretion, valor, etc.)

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[random_xtras]

"Nah. I just got a warnin' 'bout the dangers 'n dumped in the Black Dog. Findin' things out's half the fun 'a anythin'."

"The Jazz of that reality is a lot like that human CJ that was over at Dreadnought's concert," says Uzulee as X-Factor finishes that song and starts another. "He's a cop. His partner's the local Prowl. She hasn't got the X-gene, but she still keeps him in line."

"In line?" Jazz looks over with mild dismay.

"You know, keeps him from jumping before he's looked and all that?" The little brunette grins at him.

Jazz seems to get a little shifty eyed at that. "Whatchuu talkin' 'bout? I don't know nothin' about anythin' like that."

[misslucysleeches]

"I haven't been there yet -- with all the press it's getting, so to speak, I really ought to visit," Lucy says, half-smiling.

"I see," Lucy says, before snickering at Jazz's shifty-eyed look. "Yes, I'm sure you don't," she agrees with a little nod, giving him a squeeze around his middle. "Me, I prefer to do at least a little looking. Hence why I'm glad I got the pamphlets."

[random_xtras]

Jazz snuggles, his grin restored. "Think I know someplace else you'd love ta go, too."

"What was it you wanted to buy, Jazz?" asks Uzulee, remembering his urgings in this direction.

[misslucysleeches]

"Oh? I'm always open to suggestions," Lucy says, then glances up at Uzulee. "Yeah, you said a treat was in this direction," she agrees, looking back at Jazz. "Whereabouts is it?"