A day with Isabella doing all sorts of things that made her hot and sweaty (ever make a talisman?  not easy!), and a good night to follow.  A good night spent looking for a nice Italian restaraunt to make a reservation for, and a ballet that day too, hopefully within safe-enough driving range and in a good time, and hopefully<em>not</em>sold out.  A good day the next day too; Kitsune had the mission information for that Saturday, having worked<em>quite</em>fast at it.  Probably was for Ares, like she'd hinted at before, and in the magical part of town?  Well, that was certainly... interesting... what was so secretive about it this time?<br/><br/>She'd find out when she got there anyway, armed and armored with her neo-Japanese look, light pistol hidden in her long coat, machine pistol on her bike (and then in her coat as well when she got there)... and pulling in she saw a Pathfinder.  After dismounting and getting a closer look, it was as she suspected, Musubi's bike.  Apparently she beat her there... which made Elisabeth grin.<br/><br/>"'bout bloody time she started getting here first." she said shaking her head "Honestly, it's not like she has any other job holding her up... most likely anyway."<br/><br/>Then, with a smile she made her way inside the (whatever the place is) and calmly and quietly made her way into the back room to meet her 'friends'...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Data Search+Logic (+Browse) to find a nice Italian restaraunt and Ballet tickets for Sunday (8 dice or 11 with Browse): 9 Hits (or 12 with Browse... goddamn those were good rolls! &gt;.&lt;)<br/><br/>She'll be looking for the best she can get... bye bye nuyen ; _ ;</div></div>