Byakuya frowned after the youth. She was if nothing else far lebih advanced in the flash step then anyone he had ever seen use it. Even he could not use the step as she had. His blood stepped up as he thought of her in his arms, he combated it with the image of her standing alone against the hollow with no weapon in hand. Yet that made his heartbeat faster than it already was. She was never afraid for herself but also too ruthlessly reckless with her own wellbeing. If not committed she should be under another's care...perhaps his own. His smile became so wide it used muscles he had not used since he was a child. He shook himself hard and pushed the thoughts deep inside of himself to the places he was far lebih afraid of then any hollow. He reclaimed his calm and proceeded to sense any other hollows in the area.
Voro del Fuego played russian roulette with the man he called Shades. "Bo..boss...we can't the cops follow us everywhere even into the restrooms. There is no way we can freely go to any of the places to check up and see if anyone's seen her. They are just waiting to pounce!"
Voro put the safety back on and laid the silencer pistol down on the table. "I thought for sure there would be someone interested in the money end of all this. I mean it was substantial. Then again they weren't going to have time to spend it on anything other than their funeral." A knock came at their hotel door. "Go open it anda idiot." He told Shades. Who went immediately to the door opening it slowly. "Yes?" The woman pushed past the goon and into the room. "My name is not important. Just that that little hussy that I've seen around town she needs to go and it doesn't matter how. Just that she's out and I'm in."
Voro snorted as he sat down on the bar najis nursing the last glass of his 1939 vintage wine from some back water french vineyard one of the few made during that year. "How do I know we are talking the same language? anda know that I'm here only for Jamie not anyone else." The intruder took out a picture from her pocket and handed it over to Shades. "Hmm, it looks kind of like her. Could be her sister or...." Voro came over and took the picture out of his hands and smiled. He perused the view it was old, very old maybe 30's if that. But there she was decked out in glasses and a marx brother's mustache along with a very buxom arab woman in utama attire but with Harpo's horn and flower.
Voro looked up from the picture to her. "Which one is the target anda want out of the way?" The woman stormed him with no fear but a hell of a lot of jealousy and her own brand of rage. A woman who liked to get what she wanted and didn't dither with what it might cost her morally. He smiled warmly; she was his kind of person.
"This one in the glasses and Marx brother's mustache. Her name is Jamie atau Jazmine. She has two baby-sitters one is named Rory and the other Flack. I've seen her around that monstrosity of glass a few blocks from the Kurosaki medical center. She either lives there atau close to it. I'm sure anda can pick her up there." He held the picture away from her. "Your sure? The other one is far lebih alluring." The woman grit her teeth sejak the way her jaw clenched, her bespeckled eyes narrowing and locking onto his. "You give me what I want and I won't tell anyone you've been feeding people to a brand of great whites near the cliffs." Voro stilled he felt the threat frowned and shook his head. "Lady anda are on the wrong road. I just got here. I haven't even seen the whole town yet much less feed anyone to any brand of great whites near any cliffs. So your threat is useless to me but if I run into them I will definitely let them know they should be leery of you...and just who are anda so I can tell them who anda are and where to pick anda up."