fandomtownies | Roof of Ching Tai, Saturday evening

You know why bootjets were fun? You could take your takeout and just fly up to the roof to eat. Sure it kind of cold. Sure it was probably suspicious, just sitting around in a costume, eating. But you know what? There was nothing illegal going on over here.

A block away, where a thrown boomerang was using sonar to map out the bank through the roof? Okay, that was a different story. But that was a whole block away, and anyone could have thrown that. It's not like boomerangs were rare things. Kids played with them all the time! And anyway, it was laying down, so it's not like anyone would even see it. Right, squirrels? You saw nothing. There was some rum and extra Chinese food to help buy that silence.

So Boomerang was just hanging out on a rooftop, a whole block away from anything even remotely illegal, eating Chinese food for a while. Not suspicious at all!

[OOC: Open for anyone who may be wandering on the ground or the rooftops! And squirrels? Seriously, you saw nothing on the bank roof. Take your bribe.]