[center][h1]Taka Frederick & Assassin[/h1][/center]
[center]Interacting with: [@Shadow Daedalus][/center]

They had arrived at the safe house. It was pretty big. Bigger then taka had been previously expecting it to be. She thought he would lay completely low but the house appeared to have some luxury that she herself had been personally lacking. Now how did she explain to this man that she had no money and essentially would have to live off him like a lifeline? She would just keep it a secret until the last possible moment. So she certainly would have to enjoy living here. It was better than nothing, and Jack could finally experience at least a little more what it was like to be a child, In short, she loved it. 

"Oh no silly, I don't need anything from my place." She laughed as though dodging saying why, "But yes I would like a drink, do you have coffee, I could really go for some coffee, oh and some milk for Jack please if you would." She said nodding over to her servant who was busy trying to figure out what to do with herself. "Oh and if you may, some painkillers would be nice for my neck as well." 

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Jack was lost. She really really really wanted to kill the man but she couldn't as he was now an ally to her mother. It was frustrating, very much so. She wanted to cut, chop and eviscerate this guy but his servant was in the room. Speaking of his servant, his clothing reminded her of the common Londoners of her time period. It certainly peaked her curiosity. It reminded her of home...

"Mr servant sir? What's your name?" She asked with a voice like a child in an attempt to throw him off guard. You never show your true tricks of the trade, unless you're going to kill them there and then. "You just look like your from London that's all." She said continuing her observation. Her head quickly turning at her mother's mention of milk...