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[h3][color=slategray]Mie Yukima[/color][/h3][/center]
Warehouse
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This senile old man.

[color=slategray]"As long as no one drops a name we'll be fine. I know what I'm doing old man. This isn't my first time."[/color] She replied back, snickering lightly. Besides, if this kitten did help, even if she found out later - she'd already be an accomplice. Such a thing could be used for leverage. [color=slategray]"Though if it was, that'd just mean it'd be more fun."[/color]

[color=slategray]"Your prize depends."[/color] The fox returned her gaze to Elque. [color=slategray]"The old folks here are administering some swift justice to some humans who thinks its alright to beat up women."[/color] Mie's tail swished idly as she spoke. [color=slategray]"My prize is going to be lining my pockets with their money...and maybe anything else I can get my paws on. My job is to get them in and get all these uncouth cretin's all to bet against the lady there in a fighting ring. Quick and easy money, from what I can tell."[/color] Thinking about it realistically, Elque didn't really have a job she could do. She really didn't need help in this matter, or in the matters of persuasion.

She was well trained in all these matters after all.

[color=slategray]"That's the short of it, at least. I can't really go into any detail."[/color] Mie hummed lightly. [color=slategray]"...you don't have to participate in the convincing, but truth be told I'm just a merchant. I'm not exactly someone who goes around fighting. Having an extra sword would be most helpful."[/color] She grinned playfully. [color=slategray]"It'd make me feel safer at least...and maybe this little fox could be convinced to play with the little kitten a bit later."[/color]