Being done with someone isn't always easy. It's really hard to get over them... But sometimes... you need to lose someone to realize how truly important they are to you... But... Being away from someone and missing them, also makes you forget everyt...
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I revved her engine, Placing my helmet on top of my head, slipping the mask into one of the pockets of the borrowed blazer. I had a Black and Purple Crotch Rocket, My baby's Primary Color being Black with Purple Accents. She bore her mark, Not the one of Whitebeard or the one of Kids gang, Not the Strawhats... But the one of the Ripper. For such an occasion I thought If I was going to do a Flashy entrance back into the underground, I'd at least make it even better by Speeding through grand city as close to as many Police as I could. Might as well see how Rusty I've gotten. I waited a moment before pulling onto the busy Road.
I waited for my moment to start speeding... and As soon as the light turned green, I leaned in and Revved her engine once more as a warning to the cars around me. I saw people take out their phones and start recording me as I sped off, I forgot how much I had missed this. But I had good reason for leaving it all behind... and it left a couple of scars too. I wanted to tell Ace I couldn't do this. That I knew somehow It'd go wrong... but Maybe it wouldn't... I didn't exactly know who I was meeting with as of current. I took a deep breath, I felt my hands tingle a bit as little electric sparks danced in my hands.
I the Building that Ace had told me to go to. It was Fancy looking, I was pretty sure I had interned there in high school. Weird... I slowed down, Pulling into a parking space. I quickly swapped my helmet for my mask making sure no one was around first though. I shook out my nerves. Trying my best to confidently walk into that damn building. The receptionist recognized me, as I have filled in for Pops before and I was sure Ace let her know I would be filling in for Pops while he recovered. The nice Lady pointed me in the direction of the meeting room where My first clients were waiting, I was also given a Clipboard Of who I'd be seeing... It was going to be a very long night.
I walked into the Room to See Whitey Bay, She was a former daughter of Pops, Well... Still is. But She wasn't around when I had joined the household so she's more of an Aunt than a Sister. I smiled when Seeing her, Apparently, she was only here to yell at Pops about not watching his health. We talked for quite some time and I set a time for her to drop by the house and yell at him with Mom. She agreed and I sent her out, I was sitting at the head of the Table, my legs crossed, a Laptop with notes in front of me. The clipboard rested in my lap with occasional Sticky notes on each client file about the observations I was making. Whiteys only had comments about how long it's been since I had seen her.
My Next Clients were The Revolutionaries. Of course, I waved to Sabo and then Got straight to Business with Dragon. Apparently He wanted access to some of the informational Recources that Whitebeard Security held. Of course, I debated with him on several topics to the point of him getting irritated with how stubborn I was being. Sabo had to step in before Dragon or I said something dangerous. We came to the conclusion that Dragon was only able to use the items we gave him. I knew Pops wouldn't like it if Dragon wasn't giving anything in return, So, I asked Dragon if he'd like to schedule a Future meeting with someone who'd be able to handle such matters. Now he has a meeting with Marco in 3 months.
