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Chiyako

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  1. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:28 AM. Yes! Got em! That one was a bit close though. Some guys just don't grow much around there, huh? Emi nodded her head a couple of times, quite proud of her risky move. And then Isaac laid down a heavy one! Blue orbs drifted down as she looked over her flat chest. Perhaps the faintest of points could be seen where her areola lay covered. She did have a faint bit of fat where it was to be expected, but certainly not enough to get out of the definition of flat chested. And indeed she had wished for that sort of thing before. With cheeks pinker and head ears flopped to the sides of her head in shame Emi lowered her middle finger. Only one left! Crud. Totally cruel! So low! Okay. This isn't good! Time to pull out all the stops! Another note was written and passed. A sure fire point lost for Isaac. She was hoping to save it but, well, at this point in the game she couldn't afford not to hit one on the mark! 'Never have I ever spoken to another person.'
  2. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:23 AM. The bunny's smirk remained plastered upon her face. Who would run out of obvious ones first?! Probably her unfortunately. Even so she had one up her sleeve! But that was to be used in an emergency. Again she was hit by a very obvious one. Emi lowered her ring finger. Two left. Definitely not good. Wait a minute. He was a boy and he was a little older than she was. Maybe she had something she could use? Again she wrote into her notepad. It would be more of a stretch, but she felt it was a good one! 'Never have I ever shaved my face.'
  3. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:19 AM. Ack! Another low blow! Emi's ears flopped back against her head. Now her pinky was pressed to her palm. Not fair! But wait! She totally had one! With a sly grin she wrote down her next note! 'Never have I ever rescued a security guard.' Two could play at that game! And it wasn't as though she hadn't due to malicious reasons. No, she simply hadn't been placed into that situation yet. Hopefully she never would be given her current occupation. However the fact that he went first was a little unsettling. If he didn't get one wrong then she was bound to lose at this rate!
  4. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:16 AM. And so the game began! What a dirty opening it was too! Large floppy ears stuck straight up in surprise at the first round! It was probably as close to cheating as one could get! But she wasn't upset, evident when she ended up sticking her tongue out at Isaac. Simultaneously she lowered her thumb. Cheap shot! Okay, now I have to get a bit ruthless. Wait, I know! It should cement what I know about him too! Her free hand swiftly wrote down a simple response! She was really getting excited now! 'Never have I ever entered a portal to another realm.'
  5. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:12 AM. Anything huh? Bold. Emi's response was a simple nod of her head. The terms were acceptable! She too was curious to see where Isaac might take this! Although this also got her thinking on what she might choose. I could have him do any one thing. Hm. What do I really want? A massage actually sounds kind of pleasant. That's not going too far, right? But it might be a bad idea too. I do get set off a bit easily. Oh well. She'd just have to think of something by the end! Then again she was at a distinct disadvantage here: she hadn't done a lot of things!
  6. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:08 AM. Oh. Well. That was simple enough! It even left a hand open for posing questions! Perfect! With an excited nod she settled her notepad in a comfortable place, holding up her left hand with all fingers extended! He had another good idea too. Prizes could make the game more interesting! 'Alright. What should the prize be? Any suggestions? How about this. You get to pick the prize this game. I'll pick next game if we play something with prizes.' Given their earlier teasing she had a few ideas, but it was better to see what sort of thing he had in mind. However she did end her note with a little wink. She was just having too much fun with this whole interaction between them!
  7. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 9:05 AM. A game? Nice! Emi's tail started to wiggle fiercely once more! Rarely did she get the chance to play any games! And this one sounded kind of exciting! With an eager nod she pulled her legs onto the couch, settling into a cross-legged seating position facing the boy. Her notepad was again pulled up between them for communication! 'How do we play? You should start us out. Is this like truth or dare?' Of course she knew some games! At least, she knew of them. Truth or dare was pretty exciting, or at least it seemed like it in the shows she'd watched. Usually it ended up being a bit raunchy but hey, why not have fun with it? Never have I ever wasn't one she'd seen however.
  8. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:58 AM. Wow. We really do have quite a few things in common, don't we? Maybe this was meant to be. I can dream, right? Ah. There was the counter teasing! A hint of pink spread across the bunny's pale cheeks. Still, it wasn't enough to beat her! Although even she could see that she was getting a bit friskier than usual. But hey, who could blame her? Her parent's blood made this sort of thing effective on her! The loneliness certainly didn't help either. 'Only if you take the lead. Let's stay in for the night. I'm sure we can find something to do around here. I'll be right back.' The note was slid over with a wink. This had probably been the most she'd smiled in a long time, but she was genuinely enjoying her time with Isaac. In any case she stood and ventured off into her bedroom, closing the door behind herself. She didn't lock it for a couple reasons. He was trustworthy and, well, she honestly didn't mind if he followed. It's not like she was getting naked anyways. Only mostly naked. In her closet Emi unbuttoned her dress, allowing it to fall away from her body. The tight spats she wore were peeled away and tossed into the same laundry basket as her dress. One fresh pair of pink panties, a pair of loose red shorts, and a fresh white tank top later and she was all changed into comfortable attire! She didn't really wear a bra because her breasts were, well, pretty much non-existent. Unfortunately Emi was pretty much flat-chested. It did help in many situations, certainly, but it could be a little bit of a bummer sometimes. Regardless the fabric was thin enough to outline her body with the light at her back, but thick enough to cover up anything explicit, especially with how light her skin was. Well, that was unless it got damp. Then things just showed through! Emi returned a few minutes later, sliding back onto the couch and next to Isaac. Now she looked up to him, wondering what he might have in mind for them to do!
  9. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:54 AM. Good! I can be a good host. And, if I had friends, I could totally say I slept with a guy. It'd be true too. I'd just need to get the friends. Yup. Super easy. The little bunny stared up at the older boy while he read over her messages. Isaac's flustered state drew a smile out of the girl's lips. Her fluffy tail again started to wiggle with glee! It was kind of cute really. Although she was expecting something else. Perhaps some counter teasing? Or something a little more gruff and serious. Instead she got something more, well, real. Whatever I want? Oh I could have plenty of fun with that. But perhaps I shouldn't push him too hard. He is being really nice about all this. He was, wasn't he? Isaac had volunteered to help her with her problem. A total stranger. Someone he'd been at ends with a few days before. Heck, he was willing to trust her enough to sleep at her place! For all he knew she was armed and dangerous! Which of course she was. She had weapons stashed all over and a secret spot where she hid a majority of her illegal goods and equipment. Honestly he was really going out on a limb for her. Emi leaned in, wrapping her arms around the boy's side for a brief hug. It was the best way she could think of to show her gratitude. Well, okay, not the best way, but probably the most appropriate for the moment. Perhaps a kiss? But he was embarrassed enough. Again, best not to push too hard. After releasing the hug she wrote another note. 'Thank you. You don't understand how much all this mean to me. So what is the plan now? Do we want to wait here? Or do something else? Go anywhere else? If we're going to hang out here then I'm going to get a little more comfortable. Also I am sorry in advance if this at all becomes awkward. I don't really have friends and I don't usually spend time around other people. Feel free to let me know if you're uncomfortable with anything, okay? This is all very new to me.'
  10. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:51 AM. Good! That makes things a little easier! Should have figured he'd say something like that though. He does seem like a good guy. With a little shake of her head Emi replied with a brief note. 'You can have the bed or we can share it. I won't allow a guest to take the couch or floor.' Sharing was fine. Probably. Okay, perhaps not quite so safe considering her heritage, but she really didn't mind. Although perhaps she was just a little excited to have company over. Or it might have even been something else. She was in a little bit of a teasing mood though. Anything to lighten the atmosphere. So she passed over another brief note! 'You don't mind if I sleep in my underwear, right? Or would you prefer less?' Was that a bit too much? She really wasn't used to communicating this much with other people. It was a skill she sorely lacked. Still, what better time to work on it? I wonder what we should eat tonight? Maybe pizza. That's easy enough. What are we going to do? Who knows when they'll send me another phone. Could be days. We have so much time to kill.
  11. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:48 AM. Well that sure is convenient. Whatever works, right? He sure is useful in a situation like this. I bet he'd make a great partner if he ever wanted to get into this sort of business. Unfortunately it seemed there wasn't really a good connection at his place. It sort of made sense and knowing that also gave her a little more information about it. He wasn't just popping to another place. No, it was as though he were entering another world entirely! That'd explain why he wouldn't get a connection. Thankfully she had a solution to this issue! It really came down to how comfortable Isaac was with the idea. Another note was passed to Isaac. 'If it makes things easier you can stay here. I've trusted you this far. Just bring some of your things and move in temporarily. I promise I'm not a terrible roommate. You can even use the bed. It's only fair. Unless you're uncomfortable with the idea, in which case I can go and steal something and pay for a hotel.' She didn't mind having his company. It proved pleasant enough thus far! And she'd be lying if she said she wasn't curious about what it was like living with someone else her age, let alone a boy. Heck, even if she did sleep like she normally did she doubted that he'd mind. I'm sure he's curious too, right? Why this might even be fun!
  12. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:45 AM. As it turned out The Syndicate's careful maneuvering seemed to stump even the detective! That was a bit unsettling, but then she also knew that she couldn't just expect to have results right away with this sort of thing. It would take time. Preparation. Their own careful maneuvering and positioning. Perhaps even a stakeout! People still did stakeouts, right? Data? Well he does have a point. Something that big has to have records somewhere. But that's still an issue. Emi jotted down a quick note, passing it on over to the boy's lap. 'Disposable phones. Can you still track that? If so then we could do it that way. We'd need to exchange numbers. Do you still get reception when you leave through the portal? I don't know how that works.' Waiting. She didn't like waiting, especially not after getting her hopes up like this! But if she had to wait then she'd wait. If that were the case though what would they do in the meantime? Did that mean he was going to leave? It's kind of nice having company over for once. I'm going to miss this, even if it is a bit quiet.
  13. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:42 AM. While Isaac looked over the note Emi remained completely still. It was a bit awkward sitting next to a boy like this. Alone. In her place. He was pretty handsome too! And he could do some neat things. If circumstances were different then perhaps they would be on a date! They'd be sitting and eating popcorn while watching a movie. Or, well, whatever else people their age did in these circumstances. Fooling around. Probably. I bet it'd be pretty nice too. Alas things were not different. They weren't here on a date, but instead they were here discussing how to take down an evil organization without getting her parents killed. Nor were they ordinary teenagers. Emi was a serious little thief and Isaac was a serious detective! The chances that either of them would be up to those sorts of things was very unlikely. Well, probably. I guess if this were a noir thing we'd probably be doing stuff, right? The detective always sleeps with his client. I think. The bunny's big fluffy tail wiggled slightly when Isaac spoke up. He was going to help her! That was a relief. He did have a good point as well. If they could kill off the leader then maybe she could find some escape. But it wasn't going to be that easy and there were a few issues with this idea. Another note was passed over. 'Problem is I don't know who their leader is. We never meet in person unless I mess up. They'll send some people to correct me if I do. It's not very pleasant. Thing is I don't mess up. I'm good at what I do and I don't like being hurt. They only ever send me a disposable phone in the mail. When they call I answer. Usually it's just texting. I relay instructions for pick up and then I destroy the phone. Unfortunately they are very organized. Even if we killed their leader someone else would just step up. I'd also need to wipe out any information they have on me or my parents. Getting rid of people who know about us and then the information would free us. But I don't even know where they work out of.' A gentle sigh left the girl. One hand drifted up, scratching atop her head. She slid her hat off, settling it upon the table before flopping back into the couch's cushioned embrace. The thought that she might be able to finally break free from these people's grasp was making her a little more anxious than she liked. Having a cute boy in her apartment didn't help matters either. Even so she tried her best to put those thoughts off. Once she got thinking about them, well, things got a little warmer under the collar. I guess maybe we could try luring them into a trap. But as soon as we did that they'd be on to us.
  14. Location: Emi's apartment (714). 8:40 AM. Perhaps he wasn't an official detective, but he was still a guy with a good moral compass. She knew already that the probability of him helping her out was pretty good for that exact reason. Honestly she felt a little bad about roping him into all this, but then she'd also already given him a chance to back out. That was fair enough, right? It didn't make her a bad person. She just wanted to protect her family. Heck, if he asks for payment I can do that too! Things would get weird? When weren't they? Still she gave him a brief nod and stuck close to his side when they ventured forth. The building itself was fairly new, perhaps a couple years old at the most. Everything was still fairly shiny and unused. Thankfully there weren't too many cameras, partially because Emi was already doing as she was told. They really didn't have too much reason to stalk her heavily. But now their cameras would be gone and there would be no evidence that Emi had anything to do with it. That's going to help me sleep a little bit at night. Once they reached her door and the green light was given Emi did as she was asked, unlocking and opening it up. She had a simple apartment complex: a small foyer with a closet leading into a living room. On one side was an open kitchen attached to an open dining room and on another the glass door opening out to her little porch. One door from the kitchen led to a small walk-in pantry, another to a half bathroom. There were two doors for her living room as well: one leading into a closet and another into her bedroom. Going further would then lead to a walk-in closet with her washer and dryer. Beyond that lay the master bedroom. All in all a well enough place to live. Everything was still as new as the rest of the apartment. As soon as they were both inside Emi closed and locked the door behind them. She trusted Isaac's ability to clear the place out and so she didn't bother with her own search. Shoes were kicked off into the foyer's closet and her backpack was settled next to it. The little bunny ventured over to sit on the one couch in the living room, otherwise dominated by a couple of reclining chairs and an entertainment center. Emi ended up patting a seat next to herself, mostly because it'd be easier to communicate that way. Then she wrote a note for him! 'Thank you. I trust in your abilities to clear any bugs so we should be able to speak candidly now. You don't trust others easily. I understand this. In fact I am normally the same way. However you are different. You're an outsider and you seem to have some interesting abilities. You also seem like a good person. At this point there isn't much I could lose by telling you things so I'll just go ahead and explain everything. The short version of the story is this: my father got into trouble with some bad people. I have abilities and I use them to steal for these bad people. By stealing for them I pay off my father's debt, or at least that's how it was before. Now they just expect favors and I expect that if I don't do them then they'll do something to my parents. I moved here so they wouldn't have to see what I do and so I could keep them separated in case something happens. I'm good at what I do. Really good. I try not to hurt people. If I don't steal for those bad people then they'll hurt my family. And I'll admit that I steal for myself as well, but only what I need and never from people who can't afford it. If I could get rid of the bad people then I would, but as soon as I made a move they'd know where to find my parents. I also don't know how far up their corruption goes in this city. I know they have some cops on their payroll. I think they are part of some criminal syndicate. I just know them as The Syndicate. Any questions? Would you like something to drink?' Okay, it was quite the note, but she got out what she thought she had to in this instance. If he was going to trust her then she'd need to trust him first, right?
  15. Location: A simple cafe. 8:14 AM. A single ear lifted into the air while they walked, focused upon the boy following along by her side. So he was new to the city? This was actually pretty good news! That made it less likely that he was within the corrupt clutches of her employers. It also meant that he was less likely to be well known by the organization and, therefore, he was a bit safer. After all she was trying to avoid hurting anyone. It's not like I have anything to lose by trusting him at this point. I'm pretty sure he isn't with them. And there is no way I can take them down alone. Not with what they have. Emi jotted down a quick response within her notepad, holding it up for the detective. She was really going out on a limb with this, but it was also only fair that he knew the risks. He was a detective though, so perhaps he already understood what he was getting himself into here. 'If you think you can find them then I don't mind taking you to my place. However if they see you entering with me then you might get roped into things really quickly. These are very dangerous people. I don't want you to get hurt. I would like to trust you, but only if you know the consequences for helping me. If all this sounds like too much then I would understand if you decided to just walk away now.' Even so she'd begin leading the two of them to her place! It wasn't very far from the cafe. She'd chosen the place because it was close. Also it had good food. A double win, really. When they reached the street corner she stopped, leaning against the closest building. Halfway down the block lay a very large modern apartment complex. She'd nod towards it, writing out another note. 'That is where I live. Room 714.'
  16. Location: A simple cafe. 8:10 AM. Off limits. Makes sense. Given differing circumstances I'd say the same thing. A library though? Who goes to a library on a date? Still, she supposed it would have to do. While she continued to munch on her pancakes Emi wrote out her response. It wasn't that she disliked libraries. They were actually pretty nice for some quiet time and, of course, for reading. She did enjoy reading. But so much of her life was already filled with silence. And, again, what normal people went to a library for a date? 'That works.' It wouldn't be so bad. They could find a nice little corner area to sit in together. Exchange quiet notes. A good way to converse. Perhaps he knew of good ways to check for bugs. Then maybe they could go to her place if need be. Or, well, something. It really depended on whether he'd be willing or even able to help her. Finishing off her pancakes didn't take Emi very long. Once she finished the little bunny wiped off her lips with a napkin and waited for Isaac to pay. Only then did she scoot out of her seat, slinging her backpack onto her back. With large fluffy tail wiggling Emi scooted over to walk next to the boy, ready for their little foray to the library!
  17. Location: A simple cafe. 8:09 AM. Emi's chowing down of her pancakes slowed a slight bit. What? People liked pancakes! That wasn't- oh wait he was probably just playing the part. Right. She wasn't used to interacting with people, especially not in this way. Sure, she'd had dates before! Okay, like one date before. It didn't go anywhere good either. All it had been was some other person's cover for infiltrating her life. But that was still experience! It's just faking a date. You can do that much. At least the boy seemed to be contemplating what she'd written down. He was a detective so of course a mystery like this might intrigue him. It also gave her a little bit of relief: if he were hired by the same people then it probably wouldnt've taken this long to respond. Or perhaps they were just really good at their cover. Either could be the case. She supposed she'd learn more once they were alone. Waffles? I guess waffles are pretty good too. When the note was pushed back to her side Emi paused her munching. Him paying for his food was fine. And of course he was right to be wary of all this. They would meet somewhere private after this, but where? Her home probably wasn't a good idea. They knew where she lived and they could probably bug the place. She checked weekly but who knows if they had something she just couldn't detect? His place would certainly work, but there were three issues with that. First, would he allow it? Second, would she be safe going through a portal which lead who knows where? And finally, it would look really naughty. First date and already going to a boy's house? Imagine what people might think! But then who cares? It's just a cover anyways, and if they thought that then it might even help! Right? Besides, maybe I'm just being paranoid and maybe nobody is actually watching right now. It would still be a little weird though. I've never been to a boy's house outside of work. Suddenly a piece of waffle was offered to her! The little bunny stared at it, eyes blinking repeatedly as though to check if what she was seeing was actually real. Pink gradually blemished her otherwise pale cheeks. Right. The cover. Good idea. With a timid lean from her seat Emi scooted forward, securing her lips around the fluffy morsel. As she sat back down she chewed it slowly, averting her gaze towards the table. Only after she swallowed it did she decide to write on the notepad, sliding it back over to his side. Of course she decided to copy him as well, cutting a piece of her pancake with her own fork to extend his way while he read her response. 'Where should we go? My place might be bugged. They know where it is. A movie theater would work for the date cover but it would be dark. We could go to your place unless you have a better plan. Also the waffle tastes nice. Thank you. Good idea too. Don't be afraid to do whatever must be done for the cover.'
  18. Location: A simple cafe. 8:07 AM. A smile. It's fake but that is better than nothing. Emi's smile wasn't fake. She was genuinely glad that he was willing to play along. Upon reading the note he returned to her things started to make a little more sense. He hadn't been there for her at all! No, she'd simply been unlucky enough to perform a job on the same day he was investigating something else. They have some law enforcement in their books, although I doubt they'd have someone like him. Too young. Maybe. I mean I guess they have me and I'm not that old either. She had to be careful, but she wasn't going to get much if information only flowed one way. In fact maybe he could even help her with her predicament! It sure would be nice if she could get rid of the people controlling her. Perhaps this was her one way of doing that! But that would require a little more information. Again she started to write in her notepad. It was a little slower, partially because she needed to choose her words carefully, partially because she was hesitant about spilling the beans. What if he were actually one of them? That could turn out poorly. And even then, if he wasn't one of them then she'd be roping him into the same mess she was in! But he was a detective. It was his job, right? After double checking the note she slid it over. Just in time too as her pancakes arrived! With a smile towards the waitress Emi dug into the sweet chocolately goodness! 'I am Emi. I apologize for not speaking to you but it is not because I don't want to. I am mute, you see. As for who might be watching us let me just say that what you saw last night is not a profession I take on voluntarily. It is something best left spoken about in private. However I think that you might be able to help me with it. May we go somewhere private after breakfast? I'll pay for yours. Unless you'd like to share mine. It is very good. Would hold up the cover a little better too.'
  19. Location: A simple cafe. 8:05 AM. Emi was the paranoid sort. She sat with her back to a corner despite her inability to really be killed. Each person that entered was given a brief inspection. Such tendencies nearly lost her a hot cup of cocoa when, out of the blue, the same detective from before entered the cafe! For a brief moment her ears stood on end, body tensing up. Is he here for me? Did he follow me?! Nobody saw him tailing me, right? They don't know about him, do they? What if they think we're working together?! Her heart rate spiked. The mug remained glued to her lips while the boy sat down, although when he looked her way Emi averted her eyes back down towards the table, setting the drink upon it. Despite the hammering of her poor little heart Emi could very easily make out the man's whispered words, even with the background noise. Her ears were certainly not for show! But all it did was bring a wave of relief to her. Okay. Okay it is just a coincidence! He isn't here for me. Blue orbs darted about the cafe's interior. He wasn't here for her but could there be others? Did her employers have eyes or ears here? She couldn't be certain, but she did want to make contact with this stranger. After all he had some weird gifts and she had to be absolutely certain that he wasn't being used against her, or her against him, or that he might end up becoming some pawn in their game. That might work! But this is going to suck. With a breath to steady her nerves Emi stood from her table with her mug, waving down a waitress. She pointed to the table Isaac was seated at before making her way over, smiling to the man with slightly flustered cheeks. Arms pressed to her sides as she lowered her head in a brief bow. As she slid into the seat opposite the boy Emi pulled out a pen and a little notepad. After writing out some words she pushed it over towards him, lowering her head slightly yet again. 'Hello. I don't know if I am being watched. Please pretend that we are meeting for a date. What is your name? Why were you there the other night? How are you able to do the things that you do?'
  20. Location: A formerly haunted museum. 10:28 PM. There he is. As the detective ventured off for his home Emi followed behind him, keeping her distance and now gowned in her dress and hat. A slight shiver ran down her spine. It was a bit chilly today. She'd have to get herself some hot cocoa when she returned home but right now she had important business. After all she couldn't just leave this person to roam around on his own while he knew her identity! He ended up stopping inside a burger place, forcing Emi to wait outside while he ate. She remained huddled within an alleyway, shivering all over while the rain drenched her. The sun might have helped right now. Oh well. As long as she didn't catch a cold. That would suck. Finally the man ended up leaving, venturing out to the streets. Again she took to following him. He ended up turning into an alleyway, and as she peeked around to check on him her eyes widened in surprise. Did he just make a portal? she thought to herself, moving a hand to rub at her eyes. Unfortunately it ended up closing far too quickly for her to follow him in. About a minute following the man's disappearance Emi ventured over to where he'd been, waving her arms around. Yep. Some sort of portal. No door unless it too can be ethereal. Well. Frick. With a gentle sigh she turned and headed home. There wasn't anything to be done now. Perhaps she'd find him again another time. Location: A simple cafe. 8:00 AM. What a terrible day of school that had been! Unfortunately Emi had managed to catch the cold. She'd tried to go to school but they'd simply ended up sending her home early. Oh well. At least her employer had managed to pick up the necklace and Emi had managed to stave off the unfortunate demise of her parents for another day. Now however it was the weekend! They hadn't even contacted her about a job yet. Perhaps she'd finally get a day off? That was Emi's plan anyways. To celebrate both her day off and her having kicked the cold Emi had decided to enjoy breakfast at a nice little cafe she often ventured to. And so Emi sat alone in a corner booth, sipping on a mug of hot cocoa while she waited for her chocolate chip pancakes. She was dressed in her usual attire, hat included. Heck, she didn't even wear her infiltration suit! No bad guys to worry about, no tests, not even any homework! Yep, today was going to be pleasant with absolutely nobody to disturb it!
  21. Location: A formerly haunted museum. 10:26 PM. It wasn't that she didn't want to sit here and chat, although that certainly was part of it. Emi didn't like being bound up like this, and especially not in such a vulnerable state! No, being a mute was a big part of it as well. It was part of why she hated being unable to move: it rendered her completely silent. Also apparently the other guy, who did not seem at all normal, had managed to notice her slipping through things. Careless. I was too careless. I need to be even more careful, it seems. Though he doesn't seem to care much about that either. As the necklace was removed the trapped bunny gave the spirit a dirty glare. She really needed that! But what else was she going to do right now? No, she'd just need to steal it again later. Perhaps later tonight even. He wasn't here for her, otherwise she'd be getting arrested right now. Or worse. Okay, perhaps not. He did say he wasn't planning on hurting her. However when her mask was tugged away Emi certainly did tense up. He's seen my face. Now what? She didn't need another person blackmailing her! Already she was doing things she wished she didn't have to. No, she'd need to sit down and have a long conversation. Perhaps at gunpoint if need be. Would a threat work in this case? It might, right? She had to give it a try. Then again the threats made were towards hurting innocent people and she didn't really do that sort of thing. Perhaps she could skip the threatening? Maybe. Even so she didn't blink. In fact there wasn't any response towards his words until he started talking about her body, and even then it was only the faintest tints of pink within her cheeks. She understood what her current outfit did or, rather, didn't do. It didn't cover much at all. Usually she didn't need to worry about that though because, well, she infiltrated places without being seen! Having someone this close up giving her a thorough inspection was just embarrassing, especially a boy who was probably not that much older than she was. And then suddenly she was dropped to the ground, landing unceremoniously upon her face! With a slow roll she turned onto her back, rubbing her nose and forehead with a hand. Once the detective had left Emi fixed her mask and slid into the floor, dropping into the basement. She spent quite a bit of time there sitting and waiting for the necklace to be returned. At the same time she sent a text message out detailing where her employers could pick it up. After all if she were to follow him home then she'd need to do so right when he left, right? She also had time to look up information about the detective himself. Perhaps that would offer clues into where he lived, just in case she lost track of him. When she was satisfied with her working and waiting Emi popped back up into the same closet she'd been in before. This time she was more careful, taking moments to actually peek out for any signs of things which might catch her or, rather, things that were abnormal. Only once the necklace was returned and the detective was on his way out did she act. He had clearly put it back in place so he wouldn't be at risk of being considered a subject in its theft. She didn't need to worry about that. Nor did she need to worry about the cameras or the security system. Both had already been defeated and so absconding with the jewelry piece came easily. Once she was outside Emi hid the necklace within a bush already picked out and, within the same bush, slid her dress back on over the other clothes. With her hat settled atop that she waited for the detective to leave the building. Then she'd begin stalking him. Just wish it wasn't raining.
  22. Location: A formerly haunted museum. 10:24 PM. What?! Brilliant blue eyes widened in horror as the screeching returned! It caused her to slip up on one of her landings, nearly plummeting to the floor! Thankfully she was professional enough to leap off once more, although it was a close call. Unfortunately she ended up stopping midair as invisible bindings curled around her body, much like being trapped in a spider's web! The pounding within her chest only grew more violent, breathing intensifying just as well. She didn't like being bound up like this. Not one bit! And so she thrashed around against her unseen captor, putting as much strength into it as she could manage! She even tried shifting out of it, but whatever was holding her was not normal. Her legs were pretty strong so perhaps they might have some effect, but her upper body strength was something to improve upon. Ultimately she was caught! As Emi was lowered she went still save for the shifting of her chest due to her accelerated breathing. Large floppy bunny ears remained dropped down as she was left hanging upside down. She wore white gloves and a backpack, but other than this the only thing covering her body was a skin tight white bodysuit! While the bunny girl was flat chested a closer examination would reveal the wider hips of a female, even slightly more exaggerated for someone of her tiny size due to the powerful build of her lower body! This also meant thighs which were just a hint fuller. Her rump was also nicely curved for her size. Any close inspection of her crotch would also reveal a lack of any bulge. Her face, or what could be seen currently uncovered, and her long hair might also assist in this endeavor. Still, she remained silent. Partly because she wasn't about to give up her identity and partly because she was a mute. Speaking just wasn't something she did. Crap! Crap crap crap! What the crap?! What is this?! What is holding me?! Ahhhhhh!
  23. Location: A haunted mansion. 10:22 PM. Crap. This isn't museum security. Was this a setup? Did they hire someone?! Emi's heart beat rapidly within her chest. The noises halted, yes, but now somebody else knew that she was here. Was all that screeching his doing? Did they know about her weakness? Heck, did they know she was unarmed? This would be the perfect time to ambush her. She wasn't completely defenseless, but it was close enough to worry her. Even so he didn't seem to know her exact location. After all he didn't know that she was a girl, which might have been more evident if she were seen with her bodysuit. But that also meant that he probably wasn't here to take her out. Someone sent to do that by the people she knew would have given him more information. If he couldn't see her then there was no reason for her to expose herself. So she did the next logical thing. She bolted. With incredible speed Emi bolted up the side of the wall, leaping with enough force to crack it as she made her way down the nearest hallway. Leaping between walls allowed her to stay high enough that most cameras wouldn't spot her, and doing so might also keep her within enough darkness to avoid detection! Or at least that was the plan anyhow.
  24. Location: A haunted museum. 10:20 PM. Okay. Now it was time to snatch the necklace. An easy task given the alarm system in place. They didn't really need anything covering the glass because the item in question was settled upon a weight detection scale. If the weight changed while it was activated then an alarm would go off. Less conspicuous, but she was an expert at this sort of thing. Reaching into her bag Emi pulled free a small bag of sand. Such a thing was incredibly useful for these sorts of jobs and wasn't quite as suspicious looking when compared to, say, a glass cutting kit. Not that she'd need one of course. But she had school and the chance that her bag might be checked was always there, even if quite improbable. No need to risk losing her cover over that. With her incorporeal state activated Emi slipped the bag through the glass after emptying out some of its contents. As carefully as she could manage the little bunny switched out the necklace with the bag, stuffing it into her backpack. Just in time too! Suddenly an ear piercing screech rang out, only to be further amplified by the open layout of the museum's halls! The poor bunny, not expecting such a thing, collapsed to her knees. Hands lifted up, pressing her ears against the side of her head while her body shook from the pain. Everything was ringing! It was actually quite disorientating! But she couldn't remain in place for too long. The cameras would catch her. And so with a powerful kick she threw herself back against a corner which was, for the moment, not in the camera's line of sight. Hands rubbed over her ears while she did her best to recover. What the heck was that?! It hurts!
  25. Location: A haunted museum. 10:00 PM. It had taken quite some time for night to fall and the museum to clear out. Of course there were guards about. She knew that was to be expected, however they would simply be no match for her. Still, at least one of the people walking about gave her a brief moment of worry. With one ear pressed to the door Emi could hear others moving around outside. The large open rooms with the hard wood floors certainly helped as well, casting noises around quite easily, especially when the people wandering out in the open weren't trying to keep quiet. All of her focus was centered around the exhibit hallways. One person approached, even checked the door, but she had it locked and made no noises. Only when they passed comfortably out of hearing range did she finally engage her ethereal abilities, sliding silently through the door. The cameras had been timed and she'd been keeping the time within her head for the one camera looking over her position. As she slipped out into the dimmed light of the exhibits Emi silently crept from piece to piece, taking cover when and where need be. Her objective of course was to reach the necklace. She didn't have any firearms on her for this job, partially because she figured they wouldn't be needed and partially because it was a rush job. When she found herself at the proper exhibit the little bunny crept over, sliding up close to use it as cover. From there she inspected it very carefully. If it had traps she'd need to disengage those first. Perhaps her portable EMP device would help? But if it didn't have such traps then she could certainly lift it. Now was the time to check for such things. As for the ghostly presences within the place, well, she simply didn't pick up on them yet.
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