[center][color=e3b068][h1][i]Ivy Drogato[/i][/h1][/color][/center][hr]

Ivy raised her eyebrows at the box of baked goods that were left on the desk, her stomach pained her. She hadn't had good food in ages, let alone something sweet from the bakery. The woman nodded and smiled as everyone besides her group left the room and went on about their assigned missions. This was hard on ever single one of them, some more than others.

Michael began speaking as Ivy once more switched her legs to be crossed over to the other side. She reached to twirl her ring around her finger but quickly remembered that she put in the drawer back at the hotel. She watched carefully as Corvi spoke, placing his finger on the southern side of the map. Though they had been divorced for a few months now, hearing her ex-husband's name made her stomach sink. She shifted in her seat feeling slightly uncomfortable.

A pen was handed to Ivy as she took it within her grasp. Standing up she leaned over the table as she began making various marks on the map. [color=e3b068][i]"I've circled every business we- he owns. The Faded Ivy is my namesake, but also our- his biggest club to date."[/i][/color] she stopped talking a moment to regain her composure. She needed to stop referring things as her own. Things weren't the same. 

She pointed to a circle with a star on it. [color=e3b068][i]"Here is the location."[/i][/color] Drawing a line towards a business a few blocks away, she continued speaking [color=e3b068][i]"This is where our supplier of most things is located. It changes between these six warehouses monthly as to not catch up to any hints of where things are. Knowing Ulric it's changed even more so since I've left, but it's most likely still in the area."[/i][/color]

Ivy crossed out with large x's of places that had been since let go since her son's death. [color=e3b068][i]"We sold five business since my son died, mostly to a man named Edward Lombardi. I didn't know too much about him but he took up our business for the exact price with no questions asked."[/i][/color] Ivy nodded, placing the pen back down in front of Corvi. She didn't know too much else besides that, or at least she couldn't think of what else she could give for information without digging too deep into her past.