(https://i.imgur.com/mUi1gNL.jpg)<br/><br/>"You will owe me for this," Taryn said as she looked over the situation. She hated most of this. She hated being awake this early in the morning, she hated being outside the city, so far away from her beloved club and with the relentless sun beating on her. And, well, she wasn't exactly a fan of working with Frank. Certainly, his department were good enough costumers. Calm, discrete, paid well and promptly, but, well, most of the jobs she did were about keeping things from them. And Frank had to know that.<br/><br/>Still, there was a job to be done and she needed to stay professional. "How much time I have and how of a close inspection do you need this to pass. And does she need to look like her glamoured self?" She crouched down next to the corpse, careful not to get any of it on her, Swift outfit, expensive just as it was skimpy. This blood? Won't pass inspection as a human's. Will you need samples? Simplest thing, I get Annie here, do some simple makeup, gt a few photos, then take care of the body." Of course, Annie wasn't her real name. She wasn't about to give away trackable information about the people who worked for this part of her operation to anyone, a government agent even more so. "Second option, Luis bringing in a body, it will be female, about her age and you won't ask where it came from. And he'll take this one and it won't bother you again." She got up. "Everything after that gets more complicated. That means more time and more cost. The graffiti's easy enough, at least. We can scratch out the rock and overwrite. Do some bold spray can stuff. Or we can be subtle, like you said, but no one's going to bother looking closely. No one ever does, if things look like they think they should. But we can do subtle, too, but, again, more complicated. She took out her phone and tapped out a bit. "Either way, Annie's sent your phone some samples. You can go ahead and pick something you like."