[It's taken Kanda far too much time to track Kara down - far too many hours have passed since the black warrant was issued, since his conversation with Jennifer. Hours that Kara has had time to gather information and possibly even pass it on to someone else with the joy required.
First, he'd had to check all of her usual haunts within Old Town, and then wait for the rains to subside. Then he'd had to take the rover from Noah and shoot out of the city between the rains and hope like hell that the next bout held off long enough for him to make it to Eulogy.
In that sense, his luck held.
Once here, it hadn't taken long to spot the woman at all, and so he makes a bee-line over to where she's sitting, her back half to him from the entrance he'd used. Without a word, he steps right up to her seat, places a hand on the back of the chair, and leans over to catch her eye.
He's careful, too, to not make it look threatening in any way. This is her home turf. He'd be a fool to do so.
His gaze is serious, somber (moreso than usual, in fact) before he speaks low, so that only she could hear.]
Day 2 | Laaate night rendezvous
First, he'd had to check all of her usual haunts within Old Town, and then wait for the rains to subside. Then he'd had to take the rover from Noah and shoot out of the city between the rains and hope like hell that the next bout held off long enough for him to make it to Eulogy.
In that sense, his luck held.
Once here, it hadn't taken long to spot the woman at all, and so he makes a bee-line over to where she's sitting, her back half to him from the entrance he'd used. Without a word, he steps right up to her seat, places a hand on the back of the chair, and leans over to catch her eye.
He's careful, too, to not make it look threatening in any way. This is her home turf. He'd be a fool to do so.
His gaze is serious, somber (moreso than usual, in fact) before he speaks low, so that only she could hear.]
We need to talk. Someplace... discreet.