"Mostly to keep stock in the freezer." She neglected mentioning that the reason the freezer was empty was because of her recent eating habits. "The guys in the Store are getting it slow these days. Probably because of that damn mutt thinking he owns territory." She kept moving forward in the direction she knew the Store was located at. The place itself was a convenience store, Ghouls love that kind of job.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Isana looked up as she entered from the glass door of the seven-eleven store, she could sense two people inside, one was the cashier and the other some customer. She proceeded in a circular fashion, around the cashier and to the back room, where she punched in an eight-digit code to open the door. She was sure Nakahiro would stay outside and prevent anyone from tailing her in. She hung her sling bag on a row of hooks the wall and picked up what looked like a small basin with a mesh on top of it. She chose her pick from the row of bladed mundane tools, ending up with a kitchen knife. Then she picked up a worn duffel bag and added it into the watertight bag along with the other two tools she had chosen. "Bloody mess," She commented as she kicked a bag back onto the pile of bags, whoever used this place was obviously a werewolf or just some hobo Nocturne.<br/><br/>The lights inside the storeroom clicked off as she flipped the switch and stepped out. Her mask in the bag sling over her shoulder, she made for the front doors with the slightest glance towards Nakahiro. And then it happened.<br/><br/>"Isana?"<br/><br/>Her hood had been lowered which she was in the storeroom, a tiny mistake she made while trying to keep her features masked from any passerby. And this was a disproportionate amount of punishment she was getting for just that. "What-" Her eyes widened as though stabbed.<br/><br/>"It's me, remember?" Tachibana Touka looked down to her younger sibling, waving her hand uncertainly. Isana just stood there, like a child caught red-handed with her hand in the cookie jar.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I feel sick.</span>