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Blue is a blind piebald gray fox (Urocyon cinereoargenteus) and permanent resident at G&G Animals, a wildlife rehabilitation and education center in Oswego, New York.

As much as Lee insisted he come along, Lars politely declined. The businessman was far more talented at keeping the politicians entertained than he could ever be.

With the dinner over with, Lee was busy giving their guests a tour of his robotics division. Alisa had never sampled such refined foods before; while she didn't require sustenance to continue to run, she enjoyed sampling different flavours to add to her database. Since Lars had some free time to spare, he brought some of the leftovers up for Alisa to try. He of course didn't turn down free expensive food either.

The two resided in the lounge area, Lars seated with one of his legs leisurely dangling off the side of the chair. Alisa sat neatly and politely, as she usually did, across from him; her charging cable spanned to the edge of the room where she was plugged into the wall. Resting––Lars considerately put it.

"...Crazy, you can buy some of the cheap stuff and I bet they wouldn't even notice..." Lars could only scoff at the price.

Alisa pipped up, citing an article, "According to the United Nations' Food and Agriculture Organization, roe from any fish not belonging to the Acipenseriformes order, including Acipenseridae or sturgeon sensu stricto, and Polyodontidae or paddlefish, are not caviar."

"Fair."

"This is fun! May we do another?" Alisa giggled.

"Hmm," Lars perused the table, pausing before he settled on one of the unopened bottles of wine, "¥140k?"

"Incorrect."

"Less or more?"

"Far more valuable."

"...¥180k?"

Alisa's gloved fingers shielded her rosy lips, more shy laughter.

"Really––?" Lars then sat up straight, incredulous, "It can't be more than ¥185k."

"Approximately ¥182,000, depending on the origin and flavour."

"Oh come on, I was ¥3,000 off."

Lars had been expecting more jest on Alisa's part, but instead he was met with a deadpan stare, her emerald eyes shining even brighter than usual.

"What's wrong?"

"Unidentified signature detected in Medical Bay C."

"...One of the interns?"

"Negative, it is highly likely an intruder. Please allow me a moment to scan."

Lars rose from his chair, patting his waist to make sure he had everything on him, "I'll go check. Security has been funnelled to the guests, I can only assume whoever it is is taking advantage. Sit tight."

Spending most days in pain or in bed didn't suit the redhead. Pain slowly managed throughout the years, but pain still prevalent nonetheless. Traditional doctors had no cure for her, herbalists tricks and cons didn't work. So now it was a matter of reigning in her pride and searching higher up in the ever changing global food chain for help. After all her dreams of returning to crime and thievery were as good as on hold until she found a possible remedy. Unfortunately for her, whether karma or some cruel fate, it would seem most who could possibly help were former acquaintances the once infamous Kunimitsu wasn't quite ready to face.

Lee Chaolan, the flirtatious annoyance from her previous dabbles in tournaments was first on her list, to her dismay. Even her small clan had heard of his company's feats, and when her daughter reported the number of unique medical equipment being delivered to Violet Industries, the plan was clear: a heist was in order.

— Hence why she was now here, shimmying through the cramped passageways not intended for anyone to ever traverse. Using light and shadow as she moved, each light that shun through passed hatches letting her keep track of her location following the memorized image of the buildings blueprints in her head. Until finally she reached it, what should be the medical bay.

One silent removal of the hatch and careful drop later, and based on the shapes she could make out, Kunimitsu was surrounded by what she wanted. IV's, beeping machines, and.. what appeared to be someone ill on a table. She froze. Ears locked on the pattern of the strangers breathing, the sound of a nearby heart monitor. ...They were asleep. In a far deeper sleep than she could discern, but either way, she would have to be quick. Time was of the essence. The little party going on in another wing could only capture the employee's attention for so long.

Quickly pictures were taken of the room with her phone, should there be anything her lack of vision made her miss then this way her daughter could inform her and she could come back for more equipment later. And with no sign of approaching guards, the fun part could begin.

// Been a bit, but you lovely people all know how it goes. Short and sweet, 💜 or preferably ↻ this post if you’d be interested in plotting out a thread with one Silent Assassin ; 𝙉𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙢𝙨  of the 𝙏𝙚𝙠𝙠𝙚𝙣 series & 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙗𝙮 𝘿𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨 , and I’ll be sure to check you out soon! ❄️✼:*ﾟ:༅｡.｡༅:*･ﾟﾟ･⭑

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