Re: Prologue - Jaylene Harris
Well, she'd ridden quads and trikes in the past, even if she didn't have a proper license for 'em. That thought in mind, the woman sifted through for the keys she was looking for after she'd found her phone and checked that its earlier fall hadn't broken it. She'd have to be careful if she was going to take the bike, not wearing a helmet or anything, and in her current outfit... road rash was something that she wanted to avoid, even though she'd seen Charles recover from far worse wounds.
Jaylene gathered what few things were close to her from her car -- A couple of CD's, a pewter rearview mirror gecko decoration, and a pair of shades... wait. She probably wasn't going to need those... ...well, she'd take them anyways; she'd spent months looking for just the right pair. She also pocketed her keys, though she ditched her apron in the car.
Donning the singed biker's jacket for extra protection, she mounted the great big chopper and settled in it for a minute, adjusting mirrors and dumping what she had in any saddle-bags or compartments in front of the seat if she could find the space (and rummaging through what space there was, if she could!) Ah, inheritance. Being one of the middle children, she'd gotten a lot of half-assed hand-me-downs. If this was being a vampire, she had a moment of 'I could enjoy this...' before revving the engine to life.
To the courthouse first, or home? Well... she could sneak in, tidy herself up, and continue on to the courthouse. She wasn't exactly looking in the best of condition! (The petty things one thinks about when one's by herself...) That figured out, the newly made Kindred pulled out of the lot and towards home, hoping to get there and get changed without either of her roommates questioning her. After that, she'd go to the courthouse as ordered... if only to get it done and over with.
((>_> If you want to toss her into the courthouse straight from here, I don't mind -- I made some assumptions considering you probably want to get everybody together sooner, though smack my hand if anything I wrote was too presumptuous!))