A knife would find itself embedded into Rui-Ling’s table as Shiina glared at the immortal man. While he was a regular customer to her services and she greatly appreciated his time here, she would not tolerate the interrogating he was doing to her employees. She gave him a knowing look, reminding him that Tomori’s reasons for working here were none of his business.

It seemed that old age didn’t necessarily grant wisdom after all. But with that encounter taken care of, Shiina turned to face someone else that seemed to cause trouble tonight. The vampire stifled a sigh as Cinwi proudly announced her part in the coming mission. Well at least she was enthusiastic. 

Glancing around her café, she noted the increase in people that had suddenly arrived, no doubt in the middle of her speech. With Chikage’s cohorts taking their sweet old time telling them the message that was supposed to be dire, the vampire zipped about to do what she did best. Filling out orders and being the perfect, elegant maid she was.