Mosaic City, located along China's coast, is quite large city sometimes called the Crossroads Between Nations due to its diverse population. While it was once a large tourist spot, the city was placed under a blockade as the military appeared claiming there was a radiation leak. The true hazard, however, is much more sinister.
"Kindness that only reaches the Inner Circle is called Favouritism, Isolde."
Yeah, this was it. No. Vice wasn't going to go waste his time on something as trivial as this woman any more. This was probably a bad idea in the long run seeing as relations would be destroyed but unless the girl actually started thinking farther than the most bare necessities then seeing what life can do for someone would just be useless on her.
"Get your head out of the clouds and back to earth, girl. You'll just be sending men and women alike to their deaths with your choices if you keep this up."
And with those venomous words of advice, Vice turned around. His frame tall and proud, an ally that could have gone farther than most, lost due to the absurdity of the female's choice, yet diminishing as the distance between the Biker and the Wannabe-Queen increased.
And he responded back with a sarcastic response. She figured that there would be favoritism involved if she had actually treated them well. Yes, she had been distracted by something else, but she didn't take it upon herself to tell him about it. She could sense that he was still annoyed and that he was a little furious. And the distance between them was growing as if they were having a little argument. His tone was now a little venomous in his other response and it was very much dripped in poison indeed. His advice told her to just pay attention to her surroundings, otherwise those people would start dying because of her choices. "I suppose you're right, Lazarus. If you're that angry with me, I will take my leave and never bother with you again." she responded.