[center][color=fff200][b]Akari[/b][/color]
[hr][b]A tailors and formalwear store down the street from Cafe Dumonte
[sub]Somewhere in Switzerland[/sub][/b]
August 12th, Present day, Afternoon
[sub]Tags: [@Demon Shinobi][@Suku][@Grey][/sub]
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[color=fff200]"Oh, you found something! I'll help you get changed, dear!"[/color]

Akari made sure to follow quickly after Veronika, to end up in the same dressing room with her. From here, they might be able to faintly hear what the mafia were discussing. Despite following the decision to go sneaking around, she kept her hand stuffed in her handbag at all times - a gun ready to draw on anyone who came snooping toward them. She itched a little at the pistol's safety... Without giving an update to the others, this was all in their hands.

[color=fff200]"I wonder what this is all about?"[/color] She whispered, trying to listen closer to the men. [color=fff200]"...I kinda wanna go slash their tyres..."[/color] she mused.