[center][h1][b][i][color=fff79a]Sunie Marks[/color][/i][/b][/h1] [img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/cdee9e60bf6731d8da3269d47b8c2570/tumblr_n3f336zz8l1qak3qto1_500.gif[/img][hr][hr][/center] Sunie slowly read over the paper, which wasn't easy considering the level damage to the paper. Water marks? Something else? Either way it wasn't as if it was a simple task to figure out what it said. She was able to make out a little bit of it. Someone was sold out? They would need to be dealt with? There was a plan? What plan? Who? It didn't make much sense to her but the people she catered to weren't always the most noble, on either side of the political divide. She was sure it wasn't Sana's or Lola's handwriting, so whose was it? Could be a number of people that had come into her shop. She sometimes had to bring people into the back to go over things. Anyone could have dropped it. Leaning forward she thought to herself for a moment before standing and looking around. Well, if anything she could try two things to figure out what was going on. Normally she would have just tossed the paper, figuring it didn't concern her. But this was in her shop and for all she knew the people that needed to be dealt with was her or her sisters. So there was no choice at this point. she had to at least do a little bit of investigating. Granted that wasn't in her skill but she did have a few base ideas. The first one was her Image Scanner, made if she scanned it she could enhance the image and get a few more words off of it. the other was to start going through her hand written files and see if she could find someone's writing that matched what was on the paper. Right then she was glad she kept most everything done old school - in pen instead of in the computer. Stepping over to her scanner she rested the paper down and took a scan, pulling it up on the computer screen and running an enhancing program. It was rather basic but she used this to help determine small knicks and flaws in various metals she worked with. To give her a more in-depth view than she could get with the naked eye. Might as well try it with paper, a simple scan wouldn't hurt it. Wasn't like she was trying lemon and heat on the back of a two hundred year old document. While the program was running she pulled out the last six months of orders and started going through them slowly. Making piles on one side of her of handwriting that was close at first glance, and another stack for hand writing that obviously didn't match. Hopefully she would get something. At least the shop was quite, Sana ad Lola wouldn't be back until late that evening.