<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/female%20characters/d1199d00-7b37-4d79-b314-0f420c3b2065_zps605ca2b1.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: palatino linotype;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong><em>Lieut. Akemi</em></strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Location:</strong> Police Station Rooftop<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Wei Dao<br/><em>Just a typical Monday morning</em></span></span><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: palatino linotype;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Akemi was somewhat glad she'd decided not to let herself be distracted by Mattias. Granted, that whole 'officer doll' thing was still ringing in her ears assuring she saved a good pop upside the head for the next time she saw him off duty, but that was all shoved to the back of her mind now that she was faced with her... informant. Another officer might have been calling the other woman 'friend' by now but Akemi was careful with her words and even more careful with her trust. While the woman hadn't yet crossed any lines, the Lieutenant still wasn't sure the woman was trustworthy. She'd seen other officers get the wool pulled over their eyes by so called 'friends' and pretty faces and no way would she allow that to happen to her, no matter how pretty or friendly that face might be. <br/><br/>A slight quirk of the lips was the only visible indication of Akemi's amusement as Wei replied to her. <strong>"If its flowers and poetry you want, you've so got the wrong girl."</strong> Yeah, she knew she as being a bit of an ass, but oh well. Wei could either take it or leave it. Moving forward some, she stopped just out of arms reach and caught the envelope tossed her way. Yeah, she'd heard the slight hesitation before Wei spoke of her 'friends' and it was just one of the reasons on the list of why she needed to maintain her distance. She didn't know the first thing about this woman or her 'friends' other than they seemed to see more than most. <br/><br/><strong>"Hmm..."</strong> A small frown appeared, <strong>"small shifts could mean nothing or they could mean everything. Gotta hope its just a change in habits but if that's the case then someone's likely gearing up for something and that's not exactly good news. On the other hand if we've got a new player it could upset the current... balance in the city."</strong> She hated that, and the look on her face said so very clearly. If you asked her it wasn't the police's job to maintain balance but unfortunately wiping out crime completely was just as futile as trying to rid the world of evil. She knew that of course, but it didn't make her like it. <strong>"Have you or your 'friends' seen any new faces in town at all?"</strong> Her gaze flicked over the other woman then met her eyes, a smug smirk pulling at her lips. <strong>"Or better yet, why don't you just let me talk to your friends directly?"</strong> Not that she expected that to happen.</span></span>