Carmelita heard the van. She made a jump for it and crashed out of the planks and landed on her side. It hurt a bit, but that wasn't her concern right there. As she laid there sideways, she saw the back of the van driving away. Ugh! Once again, another failiure! She hit the ground angrily. Neyla smoothly walked over to the fox who was laying on the ground "What are you doing down there?" She asked. Carmelita got up slowly and rubbed her arm, looked at her small jacked to see if anything was ripped, which of course it was, and looked at her assistant "What do you think?" She almost growled. It was Neyla's fault they did fail though. If she hadn't started rambeling about the stupid Claww Gang, she would have had Cooper! She sighed and got into a police chopper with Neyla, looking down as the helicopter took off. It had been a tiresome evening, mostly just standing there in a tight, warm place, waiting for the racoon who was MAYBE coming back. Plus, Neyla was a pain in the ass...she could have caught Cooper just fine, but thanks to The Contessa, the panther just HAD to tag along!
Carmelita hopped off the helicopter and walked into the HQ of Interpool and was met by her boss. And before he got to speak, Carm shaked her head "No...I didn't…" She heard Neyla chuckle a little, and she wanted to tell the boss how it was all Neyla's fault, but, what's that going to do? She then went out of the building after placing har equipment where it should be. To her suprise, footsteps of the purple panther was behind her. She tried walking faster to her appartment, but Neyla kept up with her. Carmelita turned to face the panther, her eyes filled with anger "Why are you following me?!" Neyla stopped "I...don't know where else to go…" Carmelita's eyes changed from furious to confused. "Yeah...I'm sorry to bother you, but I actually don't have anywhere to go…" Neyla said in a sad voice. Carmelita just looked at her for a little bit before hugging her "Fine, come with me" Neyla hugged the vixen back and smiled "Thank you Carm. I really appriciate it" Neyla pulled away and smiled. They then went into Carmelita's appartment, a messy, little space with a small space in the corner with a mini fridge, tap water, a microwave and a little cabinent, commonly called her kitchen. The living room was just about the house, not counting her bedroom. "Maybe not what you would expect from a cop, but it's not anymore than I need" Carmelita explained, which Neyla answered with a nod "It's nice" She smiled "I like it here"
Carmelita blushed a little bit when she stood over her bed and realized Neyla was going to have to sleep right next to her, due to the lack of mattresses she faced. She thought about it for a while...maybe Neyla could sleep on the couch? No...she wouldn't like that...she just had to face it. Neyla was sleeping right next to her. Carmelita called Neyla in and told her the news. Neyla blushed as well, but nodded "So we're going to bed now?" Carm's answer was a nod, but before the girls could undress and go to bed, Carmelita's phone beeped a high pitched noice.