Dōjima-Montauge Apartment of Awesome -- Tokyo, Japan -- Friday Evening
It had been a frustrating forty-eight hours inside the Walled City, trying to find-and-catch the 'electric eel' Witch. Robin had stolen evidence, the Factory had been less-than forthcoming, and the residents hadn't exactly been welcoming of the Hunters' presence in their enclave.
It had ended with a bunch of dead yakuza thugs, Sakaki nearly getting toasty, and Dōjima needed a new pair of shoes. There was something stuck to the bottom of her boots that she didn't want to identify.
Although honestly? She'd enjoyed herself. Going on a real Hunt and having a tangible result was nice after almost a year of dead-end leads on Zaizen. She was just sorry that Robin and Sakaki had gotten the real fun.
She'd actually skipped the celebratory drinks at Harry's to head home instead, and fling herself through the door to the apartment. "Ohaiyo! I'm hooooooooooome! Can we order pizza? I'm starving!"
[OOC: Open for calls, texts, and That Boy. Up early for SP, plot taken and gleefully mangled from episode 1.11, The Soul Cages.]
It had ended with a bunch of dead yakuza thugs, Sakaki nearly getting toasty, and Dōjima needed a new pair of shoes. There was something stuck to the bottom of her boots that she didn't want to identify.
Although honestly? She'd enjoyed herself. Going on a real Hunt and having a tangible result was nice after almost a year of dead-end leads on Zaizen. She was just sorry that Robin and Sakaki had gotten the real fun.
She'd actually skipped the celebratory drinks at Harry's to head home instead, and fling herself through the door to the apartment. "Ohaiyo! I'm hooooooooooome! Can we order pizza? I'm starving!"
[OOC: Open for calls, texts, and That Boy. Up early for SP, plot taken and gleefully mangled from episode 1.11, The Soul Cages.]