Kyr
she/her
thirty-seven
December 31st
Blackthorn City
Bi-sexual
Assassin / Architect
Civilian
Her heart in spite, is warm and bright
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Kyrenai Black
Thicker than Blood
POSTED ON May 7, 2023 0:22:44 GMT
Slateport City's Upper District held many things; fine dining establishments, malls, museums, businesses galore. Yet the only particular one that held her interest had been Akura Inc; a business she'd once aspired to lead, but had fallen short of when her brother was put in charge. She'd been salty about it once. Now she only blessed the decision, for GABRIEL BLACK had done a far better job in helming it than she ever would've. She'd found her freedom -mismaked as it had been- elsewhere. Clan Black knew little of what had befallen her, safe for the information she did let on. Architecture. The occassional letter home; a video call on even rarer occassions. Kyrenai knew she'd only returned home once or twice during the holidays in all those years, and even then she'd barely stayed longer than a handful of days. But now, with recent relevations, she yearned to find them again. To reignite the fires of kinship she'd almost snuffed out. Gabriel Black was not aware of her plans to visit Akura Inc. His staff severely unprepared for the verbal onslaught; her tongue just as sharp as the blade she often wielded. How dared they make her wait? Did they even know who she was? Oh, the shocked look on the woman's face when she realised who exactly she was talking to. Priceless. It'd only taken her a moment of confusion to slip past the pristine entrance and into the building, swapping elegance and professionalism for monotone walls of even more monotone halls. Once she'd ventured down to the lower levels, they'd stretched far and beyond. And now she was just wandering about. Flicking her phone out of her jacket, she quickly composes a message and presses [send] before pocketing the device again. "Hey Gabe, you should honestly do something about the staff manning the front desk. Poor girl scares far too easily."Wonder how long it would take for them to pinpoint her location... but knowing her brother, he'd probably already be aware of her presence. Well, not that she was actually bothering with sneaking around now she was in. She wanted him to know. If only to get under his skin for a little bit; for old time's sake. Now... where was her older brother hiding?
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