"Ugh, of course the rebellious one doesn't listen..." Coco grumbled, resisting the urge to spit the remaining bit of blood in her mouth like it was dip. "...fuck it; job's done, copper's little charade is over. Time to go get paid..."<br/><br/>Coco decided bet to not mess with the drone just in case, so since she had to go out the window anyway, she decided to hang out the window, and fall her way down to the ground functionally two floors below. Hurt a bit - long falls always did - but being an Oni her bones were a bit more resilient, and it wasn't like she wasn't trained for this stuff anyway. She made her way to the front of the building, pulling out one of her disposable e-cig for a bit of nicotine, having a craving after filling Momomi with her seed...<br/><br/>She figured Lottie would see her and pick her up, and would hop on in to... whatever it was she'd drive (she'd bet she had a bike; rebellious sure, but also not a bad vehicle for during a hit on an outdoor target Mossad-style). Hopefully she didn't mind a little nicotine vapor (natural cigar scented, of course; candy flavors were for kids).<br/><br/>She would see if she could get Momomi's number from her too; she was kind of fun, and if she was a trained assassin, she could be useful - as could Lottie - in the future...