[colour=gold]“Well, logically speaking there are only a handful of people who know me well enough to predict my movements so well,”[/colour] Silk replied, leaning back into the chair, her arms behind her head in a relaxed manner. She looked up at the ceiling and thought for a moment. [colour=gold]“Where to start. Let’s see…well, there’s Miss Kotohana, she knows me pretty well and she’s a pretty competent tracker to boot. Though this isn’t how she usually does things. She doesn’t send lackeys or thugs to do her dirty work,”[/colour] Silk said with no obvious concern or anger in her voice. In fact she looked exceptionally relaxed considering the subject. [colour=gold]“Then there’s Rufus, but he’s far too cowardly to come after me directly, especially after last time. Though he does have reason I suppose, but it’s not like he didn’t bring that mess down on his own head, idiot,”[/colour] Silk carried on, still staring at the ceiling. She hummed to herself. [colour=gold]“Cole could have arranged this I suppose, but why? We get along pretty well. Plus our business never puts us into direct competition. He’d gain nothing by it. Unless he was being paid to. But I still can’t see it.”[/colour] Silk got her feet and walked over to the nearest window, staring out at the street below. It was then that another person occurred to her, though she wished that it hadn’t. Sometimes ignorance was bliss. [colour=gold]“Isaac?”[/colour] she said to herself, a sour look on her face. If it was Isaac then this was far more serious than she had initially thought. Who the hell had she pissed off so badly to warrant the attentions of that piece of human filth? She gritted her teeth and mumbled a curse under her breath. Silk caught her host’s reflection in the glass as he started to remove his armour. It was a good thing that her back was too him, lest he catch her expression. She didn’t want to unduly worry him, especially if it turned out to be nothing. [colour=gold]“Don’t mind me, you get some rest,”[/colour] she said in a cheerful voice that ill-suited her expression.