This was unexpected, but Ryunosuke loved it when things became unpredictable. Who knew the infamous Deadshot would appear in his tea house looking like she was about fifty shades of sick? It was amusing watching her face cross between mortified and squicked. Really, those faces looked good on her, but why was she here? She never dined on fine Japanese Cuisine. He didn't even know that she actually ate food. For some reason, the woman never ate anything in his presence. That actually bothered him for a couple of months. She was never a people-person (obviously) so why...
Suddenly, said 'reason' stood up and introduced herself. Miki Yumi...Ah, yes. He grinned in acknowledgement. She was the daughter of Miki, Suzaku, that rich bastard who reigned supreme as the tyrant of advanced technology. He could see the resemblance of her father in her eyes and the way this woman carried herself. All business, just like her father. Last he heard, she was supposed to inherit the business once Suzaku stepped down. Yes, he still kept up to date with all the big wigs in japan. Old habits died hard.
Still, what did Deadshot have to do with this woman? Was she still under contract with the company? Was this woman aware of what Deadshot really was? After Yumi's question of his familiarity with the mercenary, it suddenly dawned on him that no, she had absolutely no idea and that explained why she seemed so relaxed in a killer's presence.
Oh, and he finally figured out what her Deadshot's name was; Lenn. Honestly, he thought it would have been more unique like... Hell, he didn't know. She looked like an "Ash" to him.
Anyway, he knew he had all the power in this room right now to completely shit on Lenny's day and judging from the look on her face, she knew it too. A single peep from him, and it'd be all over for her. Was Lenn undercover or something? He had no idea. The woman had gone underground for years. Luckily for her, Ryunosuke still held some bit of respect for her. She was an excellent partner and one hell of an enemy in the past.
"Ah, forgive my rudeness!" he bowed to Yumi, " And thank you for your compliments, Miki-sama. This establishment is large enough to hold a public area...as well as a private section for business meetings and other special occasions. We also have a natural spring you can enjoy after your meal." Despite his intimidating size, he tried to come off as friendly as possible...Even if the scar across the bridge of his nose always made conversation a challenge. "I used to work with good ol' Lenny when I stayed in the states. My job always had me traveling to the U.S. all the time! He stroked his goatee in thought. "What was it that you did again? You know how bad my memory is."
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Oh my gawd. It's ova'. All of this is ova'. She's gonna foind out an'—
The 'wasabi' suddenly became more unbearable and while Yumi was distracted, Lenn hurriedly poured herself some more tea and chugged down the boiling beverage to wash the taste off her tongue. It did help a little, but some of that bitterness still lingered as she watched them converse helplessly.
Ryunosuke Kodama was perhaps one of the few people she ever came close to trusting back in the old days. He was a stubborn, but a good man who's fate was tied with the Yakuza. Unlike most of them, Ryunosuke actually seemed concerned about his men and always put himself head first into the danger. Working with him was a unique experience. Going up against him was something she honestly didn't want to do again. The men called him many names; one of them being the 'Black Dragon' in which she always gave him shit for just because it was such a lame nickname. The last time they fought, he showed her the reason why he gained such a name. Lenn wouldn't be the least be surprised if he still held some kind of grudge against her for killing a generous amount of his men. Business was business, but still.
They were still talking and...There were no horrified stares sent her way. No obscenities and things like 'stay away from Jacob and my daughter' or any motion in calling the police. If anything, the stares her way were more of her corroborating with Ryunosuke's sort-of-phony story. She couldn't believe it. "Yeh'...Oy' worked as his secretary fer a bit...Temp job," Lenn simply went along with it and ate up another piece of sushi to gain a bit of confidence. The red slice of fish was refreshing and put her at ease. That was...alright. As long as he didn't open his mouth and say anything more on the matter. It was shocking. The old man sucked at lying before. Maybe his night-job made him better at it.
Ryunosuke returned his attention to Yumi and he offered his hand. " I am Kodama, Ryunosuke. You may call me whatever you please and I hope you two enjoy your stay."
Suddenly, said 'reason' stood up and introduced herself. Miki Yumi...Ah, yes. He grinned in acknowledgement. She was the daughter of Miki, Suzaku, that rich bastard who reigned supreme as the tyrant of advanced technology. He could see the resemblance of her father in her eyes and the way this woman carried herself. All business, just like her father. Last he heard, she was supposed to inherit the business once Suzaku stepped down. Yes, he still kept up to date with all the big wigs in japan. Old habits died hard.
Still, what did Deadshot have to do with this woman? Was she still under contract with the company? Was this woman aware of what Deadshot really was? After Yumi's question of his familiarity with the mercenary, it suddenly dawned on him that no, she had absolutely no idea and that explained why she seemed so relaxed in a killer's presence.
Oh, and he finally figured out what her Deadshot's name was; Lenn. Honestly, he thought it would have been more unique like... Hell, he didn't know. She looked like an "Ash" to him.
Anyway, he knew he had all the power in this room right now to completely shit on Lenny's day and judging from the look on her face, she knew it too. A single peep from him, and it'd be all over for her. Was Lenn undercover or something? He had no idea. The woman had gone underground for years. Luckily for her, Ryunosuke still held some bit of respect for her. She was an excellent partner and one hell of an enemy in the past.
"Ah, forgive my rudeness!" he bowed to Yumi, " And thank you for your compliments, Miki-sama. This establishment is large enough to hold a public area...as well as a private section for business meetings and other special occasions. We also have a natural spring you can enjoy after your meal." Despite his intimidating size, he tried to come off as friendly as possible...Even if the scar across the bridge of his nose always made conversation a challenge. "I used to work with good ol' Lenny when I stayed in the states. My job always had me traveling to the U.S. all the time! He stroked his goatee in thought. "What was it that you did again? You know how bad my memory is."
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Oh my gawd. It's ova'. All of this is ova'. She's gonna foind out an'—
The 'wasabi' suddenly became more unbearable and while Yumi was distracted, Lenn hurriedly poured herself some more tea and chugged down the boiling beverage to wash the taste off her tongue. It did help a little, but some of that bitterness still lingered as she watched them converse helplessly.
Ryunosuke Kodama was perhaps one of the few people she ever came close to trusting back in the old days. He was a stubborn, but a good man who's fate was tied with the Yakuza. Unlike most of them, Ryunosuke actually seemed concerned about his men and always put himself head first into the danger. Working with him was a unique experience. Going up against him was something she honestly didn't want to do again. The men called him many names; one of them being the 'Black Dragon' in which she always gave him shit for just because it was such a lame nickname. The last time they fought, he showed her the reason why he gained such a name. Lenn wouldn't be the least be surprised if he still held some kind of grudge against her for killing a generous amount of his men. Business was business, but still.
They were still talking and...There were no horrified stares sent her way. No obscenities and things like 'stay away from Jacob and my daughter' or any motion in calling the police. If anything, the stares her way were more of her corroborating with Ryunosuke's sort-of-phony story. She couldn't believe it. "Yeh'...Oy' worked as his secretary fer a bit...Temp job," Lenn simply went along with it and ate up another piece of sushi to gain a bit of confidence. The red slice of fish was refreshing and put her at ease. That was...alright. As long as he didn't open his mouth and say anything more on the matter. It was shocking. The old man sucked at lying before. Maybe his night-job made him better at it.
Ryunosuke returned his attention to Yumi and he offered his hand. " I am Kodama, Ryunosuke. You may call me whatever you please and I hope you two enjoy your stay."