<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ymUO6Xq.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><em>Kiyoshi Kita</em>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=349104.msg16409492#msg16409492)<br/><strong>Date | Location:</strong><em>Late Evening  | AEC Security Safe House, Basement, Data Vault</em><br/><strong>Wearing | Carrying:</strong><em>See image, BARB-13 SMG (Silenced), Vibro-Katana x2</em><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><em>All</em><br/><strong>Warning:</strong><hr/><br/>As the Jacks pulled up to the the Jacks Wild, their safe haven, their port in the proverbial storm that was New Vegas, Kiyo let out a sigh. They had gotten through the job, the mission was a success, and they'd be getting paid just fine for it. Still he couldn't help but feel like they lost a bit. Things had gone south too hard too fast, and it took them too long to adjust and get things back under control. This was meant to be a routine gig and it had come dangerously close to one of them getting murked. They were sloppy, no,<em>he</em>was sloppy. As they shuffled out of the car Kiyo would stand up on his tip toes to give Evie a quick kiss on the cheek, before hanging back to let her and Xero head inside, his gaze lingering on Xero as she disappeared inside, but putting that on hold for now.<br/><br/>"Oi. wait up." he suddenly said to Naomi in Japanese, placing a hand on her shoulder and circling around to sit on the hood of the car, "How are you holding up? he asked, "About the job. Sorry. We weren't expecting that level of opposition for your first field mission" he said, peeling off his gloves and yanking the magnetic cat ear accessories off his head, "Still..." he said, reaching out to place a hand on her head, "You did good out there" he complimented, giving her a proud smile and a ruffle of her hair.