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"And wouldn’t life be so boring if I were just like the usual?" she smirked, "So long as you don’t shoot into my heart, lungs or my brain, I’ll hopefully survive this meeting." Anastasia turned her back to the girl again, going to pull open the metal back door to the night club that they’d previously exited. She turned her shoulder, dark hair cascading off of her pale, slender shoulder, "It’s Ana, by the way. My name. Suppose that I’ll be getting yours, or at least a fake name I can pretend to believe?”

She was quiet for a few moments, still seeming to be taking in the presence of this girl, still on edge about this situation. Hyuna knew it would be safer to just deny the other female and be on her way, but Hyuna always felt a need to push her luck as far as it could go, so against better judgement, she gave a small nod of her head, tongue clicking against straight white teeth before she spoke "Name's Hyuna." she moved closer, eventually stepping through the door to the club

(/He doesn’t bother sending another reply as it seemed unnecessary, so he simply slips into Violet, keeping his head low to avoid drawing more attention to himself. One nod at the man at the bottom of the stairs seemed to suffice, to his relief, and he quickly walks up and through the almost too familiar door. His steps are decided and quick, not allowing himself a moment’s hesitation until he finally arrives at her apartment, his first wavering in the air for a bit before he finally knocks)

Laying her phone on the kitchen table, just within reach, she went back to looking through her paperwork, her pen currently being used to haphazardly keep her hair up in a bun in an almost failed attempt to keep hair from her face. Hearing the knock on the door just a few minutes later, her head perked up before she stood from the chair, making her way to the entrance and taking a look through the peephole, making sure it was who she thought it was before slowly opening the door..

[ SMS : ***-******** ] Good. I’m round the corner, can I come up unobstructed? I don’t really wanna make a scene cause one of your men won’t let me through.

[TXT] to unknown → Of course. I'll let them know you're coming.