The drive to the Guild…building? Tower? Was quiet. Brent was already feeling a little bit strange about being in the car while covered in blood and viscera, but Esper Parker had taken off his jacket and made Brent sit on it after Brent had voiced his concerns about dirtying the car. Brent was aware that the man had already predicted what Brent was going to say since he was two steps ahead of his Captain who had berated Brent, but would have done the same thing.
Espers were like that.
Brent knew that they were going in the opposite direction of his family's home, going deeper into the city. The flashing lights, the old city layout. Everything was foreign and at the same time, very familiar. It was strange being 'home' after being gone for as long as he had. He didn't think he would ever be back in this place, and yet here he was.
