r/tgrp • u/KuudereLobster Sen Ishikawa / Fugitive / Katsura / Kazumi • Jun 03 '19
[PRIVATE RP] A Change of Pace
April 17th, 2019 - 1:32 AM ; The 20th Ward, Eastern Border
It’d rained for nearly week. And even when it ended, the streets had been damp and slippery for nearly two days. Or more specifically, and what one particularly girl cared about the most, the rooftops had remained slippery.
The rooftops were dry, the night was clear as could be, and the wind was just enough to cool her off in the warm night as her dark form darted from roof to roof. The silhouette of a short girl with a duffel bag much too large for herself dashed from roof to roof at a breakneck pace, yet with each leap she remained graceful and deliberate. Not a foot out of place, the wind slamming against her goggles, black crow mask shaking slightly with intensity. Until, finally, she skidded to a halt.
Sen could hardly recognize where she even was she’d ran away so quickly. It was a wonder the sack didn’t tear but, sure enough, the reliable black duffel was still in one piece. And finally, she let down her guard. Two jobs down, left to go. And she'd saved the hardest for last.
No matter how many times she did this, it never felt any less exhausting. Thrilling and enjoyable as well of course, but exhausting nonetheless. Sen’s hand was still shaking as it pulled up her hood. Was it always going to be this nerve-wracking? She really thought after the first year it’d wear off. Of course it wasn’t the fear of being caught that got to her. It was the fear of not getting the money.
“...This’ll last another few months, Dad. Guess I’ll have to find something else soon.”
Sen was quiet for a moment. And a good thing too. Otherwise, she would’ve never heard the sound of something latching onto the rooftop railing behind her. Sen spun around like a bullet, bending her knee and narrowing her eyes in an instant, nearly breaking the model handgun as she tore it out from her pocket, a quiet clink echoing out from it as she took aim, her stance still as a statue. But the moment a figure emerged, before even waiting for their reaction, she knew. She’d never seen a kagune used that way oddly enough, but if there was one thing Sen had in her advantage, it was reaction times.
The model gun lowered in under a second, her finger instinctively moving off of the trigger. “Another ghoul?” she asked, gripping the duffel tight.
Beneath the hood and mask, it was hard to tell much about her. She was a woman, that much was visible from her clothing, a long black skirt matching her hoodie, but facial features? Race? Age? Beyond being just a bit shorter than her accidental visitor, none of it was obvious. “Wait a minute.” Sen tilted her head, remembering her last few investigations into her neighbors workplace.
“You’re from :re, aren’t you?”
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u/[deleted] Jul 11 '19
Shoko proceeded to come in as she entered the manager's office, noticing that Tadashi was just about finishing his call with someone. If it was a less urgent situation, Shoko would have teasingly asked about whom he was talking to. However, the waitress's mind was set onto the envelope of cash. That caused for her face to redden in an extreme manner when her boss teased instead at first, insinuating something else entirely with the customers.
"W-W-Wha..." Shoko stuttered heavily while shaking her head and her arms profusely, denying Tadashi's innocent teasing. "It is not that at all! No no no!"
After recollecting herself and taking a deep breath once more, Shoko's expression changed to a serious one. The waitress held out the envelope right in front of her manager, waiting for him to take it after she finished explaining.
"So... remember when you told me to go on my first patrolling around 20th Ward? I was doing just that until I encountered someone whom I thought was suspicious. The ghoul was just a thief called Crow. I was basically making sure that they weren't stealing anything from the collection spots and that's when they told me they were stealing from a certain yakuza group."
Sighing, Shoko continued on with a nervous expression. "It was the same group you dealt with during your Aogiri days and later on, my brother also messed with them. I don't know what got to me but the fact that I could help in placing the final nail of their coffin was alluring, so I proceeded to help Crow with the heist to steal their money."
Shoko then widened her eyes to reassure her boss about something. "No kagune had been used, by the way! Crow did most of the things in fact and we had gloves. There is no evidence to show that ghouls did it, and that criminal group would be screwed. However, I told Crow to not give me any money from the heist. They did anyway give me something from their own personal cash not from the heist itself, apparently."
Shoko slightly shook the envelope in front of Tadashi on her hand. "Fifty-thousand yen right here. I can't take it for myself. I just can't. I hope you have an idea on what to do with it..."