Hashiriya Swagger

Dear Mary

Bree pulled up to the market, lights were on inside but the closed sign flashed in the window. Bree knocked and waited. "Wonder if they've got some sort of secret knocking code or something," she thought. "Probably should have asked." Bree muttered to herself.

With no answer Bree knocked again.

The door swung open and she found a gun in her face, barrel aimed at her nose. Bree threw her hands up in the air "wait!" She called out, knees shaking beneath her.

Morimoto smirked and looked Bree up and down "well, look what the cat drug in, eh? Finally come to your senses?" He asked making kissy faces at her. Bree glared at him "I need a favor, so I've come to work out a deal." She said trying her best not to let her eyes roll out of her head. "A deal huh? What kind?" He asked, leaning against the door way he tossed her a smile.

"Let me in first...its, not safe out here." Bree stated looking around. Morimoto's smile fell and he peered around the area "come on in" he said stepping to the side Morimoto let Bree in, he glanced around one more time before shutting the door behind him and locking it.

Han knocked over the lamp in the master bedroom and ruffled his hair, letting out a frustrated growl. Sean watched him silently from the doorway. "Uhhhh, Nice room." He said speaking up. Han turned quickly, facing Sean. "...you shouldn't be up here..." Han muttered. He'd rather not have the whole world asking questions about this house which didnt fit him aesthetically.

"Sorry but - what happened back there? Whats with that ring? Why'd you-" Sean stopped as Han tossed him a warning glare. "I came out here to get away from all this." Han sighed. "Um well, I'm hungry - Neela was gon' order food. Wanna head down stairs? Talk it out with my sister?" Sean offered.

Han exhaled, and nodded following Sean back down stairs. Neela sat on the couch trying to look as casual as possible while flipping tv stations. "Hey what you order?" Sean asked her. Neela gave a feeble smile and held up a menu "pizza" she said.

Han glanced around "Raquel still outside?" He asked. Neela nearly spit out her water as she took a sip. "U-ummm, yeah. But you know what? She ugh wanted you to look through some paint colors for a ride DK ordered." Neela said thinking quickly.

Han looked around and sighed, "I should give her some space." He thought sitting down next to Neela. "Cool, Im gonna go tell 'er that foods comin. She should probably text Kiku too." Sean said heading towards the backyard.

"Wait Sean!" Neela called, but she was too late Sean had already stepped out. "I thought Bree'ra was outside?" Sean called. Han crossed his arms and looked down at Neela with a pointed gaze.

"She left a while ago," Neela murmured nervously. "Where?" Han pushed, his words quick. Whoever was tailing him knew who she was, she couldnt wander alone. Neela glanced around nerviously "she didn't say?" She said. Han glared at her "Dk was right, you are a poor liar." He said with a bit of a scowl.

"Neela, you need to tell me - this is serious," Han exhaled and glanced towards the floor. "Raquel isn't safe." He said, "wait, wait, wait. What? You wanna say that again?" Sean asked. "Its complicated, She'll be fine if you tell me where she went." Han said, he tried to remain calm to defuse the anger that was building in Sean's eyes.

"She went to meet with Dk, didn't say why or-" Neela's words stopped as Han stood quickly and with long fast strides, snatched up his keys and went out the front door.

Neela looked up to Sean who was texting with furious fingers "Sean whats going on?" Neela asked, she frowned as worry was seeping into her core. "Dunno, but I'm updating the others that somethings up. Last time Han got my sister onto trouble, the garage nearly got burnt down." Sean said with a sigh.