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[h3][color=6ecff6]Reika Saigyo[/color][/h3] 

The area infront of Reika is organized, the japanese racketeer having organized her food for effeciency and cleanliness. Carefully, she bit into a kebab. After a moment of chewing and swallowing, she nodded. [color=6ecff6]"Delicious as always, Kuso,"[/color] she complimented the chef. Satisfied, she pushed the plate aside and made room for her tea kit, which she always brought to her on these meetings. Tea always helped clear her mind, not to mention she was exceptionally talented at making it. A few finely crafted but minimalist-designed steel implements designed for allowing the drink to be made wherever the user had enough room were placed infront of her, and soon there was a small cup full of the steaming brown beverage. Taking a sip, she glanced over at Vincent as he spoke to her, suggesting she change her routes.

[color=6ecff6]"Thank you, Vincent."[/color] She said in japanese to the multilingual man. [color=6ecff6]"I'll keep that in mind."[/color] At first, Vinnie had annoyed her. He was unashamedly lower class, had a bizarre sense of humor, and often said asinine things. For example, asking for the traitor to give his or herself up. But he had grown on her, and there was something endearing about the way he carried himself. 

The matriarch of the Crogiolo clan has been captured. Grave matters are afoot. Reika hoped to prosper from the coming power struggle, but those matters must be put aside. Before the Crogiolo mafia can crown a new matriarch, a traitor must be found or created. It would be unwise to accuse them without even looking into them. Of course she has done research on all the other council members, as she assumes they have done on her, but clearly they all warrant a second looking at. 

Switching back to italian, Reika spoke her peace. [color=6ecff6]"We must all be wary. The traitor is among us. My people will look into all of you. If I do not like what I find, we will all have you killed."[/color] Her gaze worked over to Alice, and it turned icy.

[color=6ecff6]"Can someone explain why this impudent child is here? Perhaps she is responsible for Federica's imprisonment by her foolishness alone."[/color] Reika never liked Alice. With Federica gone, she was more free to speak her mind with no fear of disappointment.