The cafe was cute and quaint, she could see why the ADA liked it so much. She found it strange how rival organizations had such information as public as it was, but seeing as how the Port Mafia had attacked the ADA many a times and FAILED.....well itâs clear there wasnât much cause for concern on that end.Â
Being a member of the Port Mafia that didnât have to do much, however, Neff wanted to go out and enjoy herself. If sheâs gonna be stuck with such a group sheâs at least gonna TRY to make the best out of it. And much to her luck the dear Weretiger everyone was so up in arms about just happened to be enjoying a cup of coffee of his own. Perfect.
Strutting over and sitting across from him, she smiles and folds her hands above her elbows, leaning atop them.Â
âHey there! You donât mind me sitting here do you?â Wow, for a woman that was clearly foreign her Japanese was pretty good! âI moved here from America a while ago but embarrassingly enough I donât have many friends.â It wasnât exactly a lie. âYou can just call me Neff! Whatâs your name?â