DEMISE

[ The device turns on as it’s making a turn mid-air as its owner turns it in his hand. When it stops, it’s on the face of a half-amused woman. Once it’s back in her hand the right way, she lets out a quick breath of hair through her nose. ] Cute. Now, let’s see how well it can get the job done.

‘Names Fang and I just happen to be one of those fortunate enough for your little friend BREW to bring me—To participate in your war, no less. I won’t pretend I haven’t made up my mind already, but it does bring me to a few questions.

It’s nice of our hosts to offer us homes and food through the use of this handy little thing and all-- [ For indication, she gives it a little shake with her hand. ] But what I really want to know is what would they do if I were to say I wouldn’t help? This place [ She motions to the room she’s currently in. ] this little thing and the money I can get with it—You can’t really tell me those of Death City will let me sit back and use up their space and recourses for free, do you? Sounds awfully fishy to me, don’t you think?

[ She shrugs. ] No matter, you won’t have to worry about me. I’ll join your fight, it’s not like I have anything better to do while I’m here. Ah, but there’s one more thing, isn’t there? I was looking for someone, but it turns out she came and left before BREW so much as considered bringing me along. Goes by the name of Vanille-- Ring any bells? She may be gone, but I want to know a few things. Namely, if she was safe during her visit. If I found out that anyone so much as laid a finger on her while I wasn't around... [ She mock-scowls. ] Let's just say you'll be answering to my fist.