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[hr][b]Piazza d'acero, a shopping mall adjacent to Cafe Dumonte
[sub]Somewhere in Switzerland[/sub][/b]
August 12th, Present day, Afternoon
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Something was amiss. Their targets' movements were almost too rhythmical, too cyclical. Kurune stiffened a little upon realising this, and was about to turn to let Caterina know when suddenly, the targets started moving towards them. While keeping on the tourist act, Kurune managed to flash a few glances at the targets without acting too suspicious. Judging by their line of sight, she reached the conclusion that they were not heading directly for herself and Caterina, and discreetly let out a sigh of relief. 

[color=a187be]"Hey Cat,"[/color] she nudged her partner a little and gave her a meaningful look, hoping that she would catch onto it. Fortunately, Caterina's sharp instincts worked fantastically and she returned the look, smiling. Something in her eyes hinted to Kurune that they were in more trouble than they had both caught onto by themselves. [color=a187be]"Cat, I'm so thirsty and tired, do you think you could get me a drink?"[/color] Kurune whined dramatically, dragging out each syllable and maximizing the jumps in intonation. If they could move separately for a while, Caterina could probably swiftly take care of the trouble she had discovered, and the same applies to herself. She quickly drew up multiple plans in her mind as she waited for Caterina's reply.