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SAINTS (1x1 w/DarkMukip)

She nodded, thanking him gently before she sat down, "I'm surprised you agreed to come, let alone by yourself...aren't you worried I'll trick you...?"
 
Yukimura sat across from her, making a soft noise. “You don’t strike me as the kind of person to trick others.” He said.
 
“I hope that we can become good partners in the future.” Yukimura said, nervously fidgeting with his hands.
 
Yukimura sat up a bit, surprised and excited by her words. “So then you will help us?”
 
She nodded, thanking the waitress when she was brought her iced matcha tea, "I've always wanted ghouls and humans to coexist," she whispered, "you're all doing your best to survive, same as us.."
 
Yukimura was elated, glad to have another person to help them, and someone in such a position too. “Thank you, Akihime, truly this means so much!”
 
“It’s safest for you to keep the other phone, just in case anything comes up.” Yukimura said. “We can keep in contact that way.”

Megohime was glad to be back out on the street again, and though her leg gave her a little pain on occasion, she was fit to be out.
 
She nodded, "That would be smarter, yeah.." What was she thinking, giving her personal number to a ghoul?

"Did you have fun the other day?" Masamune asked, walking behind her, "Looked like you did to me."
 
Yukimura bowed his head to her. “Thank you, Akihime, truly this is help much needed.”

Megohime hadn’t even noticed that Masamune was behind her, body tensing up as she turned to face him quickly. “What are you talking about?”
 
She blushed more, "Y-You don't have to bow...! J-Just let me know what you need when you need it and I'll do what I can...!"

"Your little bout the other night. Wanted to check on you cuz I was worried and I find you with another man." He replied.
 
Yukimura picked his head up with a nod. “Let’s start off small- patrol areas. We’ll need to know what areas to avoid, and when to avoid them.” He said.

Megohime scowled at him. “Didn’t take you for the peeping Tom type, maybe mind your business and you won’t have to cry about it.”
 
"Depends on the Ward," she replied, "But I can get you most any area you're interested in. You pretty much already know mine." She smiled sheepishly.

"Pardon me for wanting to check on my girl." He growled, "Did what we had mean nothing?"
 
Yukimura nodded. “Anything you can give helps; I’ll make sure to let everyone know you’re an ally that can be trusted, no one should bother you.”

“Your girl? What kind of delusion did you feed yourself to think I’m yours?” Megohime hissed out, a deep scowl on her face. “I was drunk and you happened to get lucky.”
 
“Tell yourself whatever you need to sleep better.” She sneered. “It changes nothing.”

Ren cracked the door after hearing the knock, peeking out before opening the door to his apartment more. “I was starting to think you weren’t going to show up today.” He said, opening the door further. “Are you here to actually buy something or do you just want to talk again?”
 
Masamune rushed at her and snatched her up, running into an alley and slamming her into the wall, "Say you're lying. Right now."

Mitsunari stared at him for a moment, "To talk." He replied before offering a small bag of blood, his from what Ren could smell.
 
Megohime cried out when she was slammed into the wall, unable to even register how fast he had moved them. “What would that fix?” She managed out.

Ren looked a little disappointed, but took the bag of blood regardless, sighing and stepping aside to let Mitsunari in. “You’re really fitting that business man mold aren’t you.” He mumbled. “So, what is it this time? What do you need information on?” He asked. He was a young ghoul, no older than twenty five; a prostitute. He had good information though, always reliable, and he was easy enough to work with.
 
"It would tell me that the night we had was real." He said. Was this guy for real? Did he seriously think their little romp meant something?

"My sister, Otani Akihime." He started, "What do you have on her?"
 
“Oh go use your tears to jerk off why don’t you.” Megohime cooed mockingly. “We had sex, that’s it.”

“Mm, name doesn't ring a bell.” Ren said, moving to put the blood in the fridge. “Got a picture?” He asked over his shoulder.
 
He slammed her against the wall again, "Tell me it was real!"

Mitsunari moved, pulling out his phone and skimming through it, scowling gently. Of course he didn't have any pictures of her. Why would he? He pulled up the CCG website and scrolled through before he found her profile, turning to show the screen to Ren.
 
Megohime winced and sucked in a breath, thumb over the button on her quinque case. “You’re acting like a damn child!”

Ren moved over and looked at the screen, making a soft noise. “Haven’t seen her before, sorry. I’ll have to do some digging and get back to you on it- why, looking for anything in particular?” He asked.
 
His bikaku smacked the case away, "And you're nothing more than a self centered whore."

"Just anything. She's been acting strange lately, I want to be sure she's not doing anything stupid." He said.
 
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