Alister fell onto his back and winced in pain. " Uuugh I hate you! "

Electa landed roughly, her head right against his chest. She quickly put her hands on his chest to get up, but she hesitated.

Alister was in too much pain to notice Electra was slightly feeling him up. Nor did he really care. If he noticed he would of just smirked and made some horrible joke.

After a moment, she shoved herself off and threw his shirt at him. "Clothe yourself."

Alister grumbled a bit but put his shirt back on. " Someones bossy. " He mumbled quietly, his arms crossed over his chest.

She took her seat again, not looking at him. She didn't know why she felt so floored by that, it was a fight between two enemies.

Alister remained standing, chatting with a dude who was in front of them. They seemed to be having a very good conversation.

For the rest of the ride, she was silent

Alister was started to become tired and let out a quiet yawn, Princess still beside him at this moment. He wanted to fall over into his nice, comfortable bed.

When they finally got to Lexington Avenue, Electa stood, still not saying anything. As they emerged out onto the streets again, the sun was setting, clouds bleeding red against the sky. They were in another run-down neighborhood. The signs here were in both English and Spanish.