He waited until Nevada was gone before he reached down, lifting up the coat that lie over his legs to access his boot. Lance retrieved the small canister from his boot and uncorked it, throwing it back and swallowing the liquid inside. It was drained before he set it down, staring at it.

There were several cameras trained on the area he was in. Lance considered his position, rolling back slightly and turning before he felt that he would be difficult to see. He removed the bottom of the canister, revealing a hidden compartment. There were two things of importance inside, and the sight of one of them brought a frown to his face. "They're the same color now."

<What does it mean?>

"Hell if I know." Lance slammed the canister back together, replacing it in his boot and lowering the edge of his coat back over his legs. "s**t's going down, Afïr. All I know is that he's not going to like this."

<Neither will Aria.>

"You think I don't know that?" Lance ran a hand back over his hair, allowing his mask of confidence to slip. "Either way, girl? We're ******** class="quote">
Nyxtsuki Moon
Nevada has dodged the bullet! ...Somehow... Nothing happens to her; her Binding is now gone.