Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20160605231716/@comment-5999656-20160627040948

Fen gave a jump at the voice that sounded out behind her, and turned to see Kurai looking at her with a warm expression. Man, she'd thought it was trouble for a second.

"Jeezus Kurai, you - wait, you were watching the whole time?"

Fen wasn't sure whether to feel embarrassed that he'd been observing her the whole time or annoyed that he hadn't just been straightforward instead of creeping on the roof and watching her from a hidden viewpoint.

"So that means you heard everything he said, right? I guess that saves me the effort of repeating it to you." Fen pulled off her beanie and ran a hand through her hair before replacing the beanie, a familiar gesture from when she got nervous. It was  what Kurai said that made her a little uncomfortable. Not quite shy, but a little sheepish.

"... Well, it's a benefit of having filthy rich parents," Fen said quietly. "He was just some kid without that benefit. I didn't think it was right to punish someone trying to take care of their family, especially not a talented young artist who was tricked by a mafia defector." Fen collapsed her halberd with an audible click-click-clank, and stowed it back in the interior of her jacket.

"So we know where to find our traitor. I'll call everyone back. Are you ready?"

(Unless you've got another idea, let's timeskip to them outside the bar?)