Valerie Re'Daull
Val'Rain Sekairo in Disguise
They tried to ignore her. And in that, it became painfully obvious they knew she was there. It's nearly impossible to miss a 6 foot 5 inch tall girl. Especially when her lip was cut open, still bleeding. Even more so when she wore such dark clothing in an otherwise light area. Everyone else made her look severely under-dressed. Val'Rain didn't not care, at least not at the moment. Having got in (and won) yet another fight, she was a tad bit tired. But she had a job to do now. This op for the Pyre required patience. That wasn't a trait most Sekairos had. Worse, Val had to remain undercover for almost the whole time. Things were starting to wrap up, though. Now that her blaster had been stolen... the mission was compromised. Partially. There were plenty of places to purchase a weapon. One store caught the merc's eye, and she started towards it immediately. If only she had been paying more attention...
It belonged to Subach Innes. The company run by none other then Circe Savan. Her being here was far from likely... but news of someone who looked just like Ven'Rain entering the store would travel fast. Within a few days she could be found, brought in for questioning, and forced to reveal some of her secrets. Of course, if they thought she was the real Ven, she would be treated with care. Along with suspicion. Hopefully none of the employees would recognize her. Walking over to the counter she carefully looked over the merchandise. Surely there would be something good she could afford. Hell, she might be able to use her carbon copy's account to get a discount. Though that was only if she realized what store she was standing in.
@[member="Circe Savan"]
It belonged to Subach Innes. The company run by none other then Circe Savan. Her being here was far from likely... but news of someone who looked just like Ven'Rain entering the store would travel fast. Within a few days she could be found, brought in for questioning, and forced to reveal some of her secrets. Of course, if they thought she was the real Ven, she would be treated with care. Along with suspicion. Hopefully none of the employees would recognize her. Walking over to the counter she carefully looked over the merchandise. Surely there would be something good she could afford. Hell, she might be able to use her carbon copy's account to get a discount. Though that was only if she realized what store she was standing in.
@[member="Circe Savan"]