Montague-Dojima Apartment, Tokyo, Tuesday Daytime

[withoutverona]

Romeo's college required he take a business ethics course. It wasn't such a bad idea, really. In Verona, showing up with a few bodyguards and asking pointed questions about how attached a rival was to his cars was considered a reasonable opening salvo. He flipped through the text with a highlighter in hand, occasionally shooting worried glances at the door.

Yurika wasn't saying anything, but he could tell something at work was troubling her. A friend had died; that was as much as she'd told him, and that was worry enough.

He reread the passage on ethical hiring practices and hoped she'd be home soon.

[OOC: For the hime and calls/emails/texts.]

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[intraspective]

Ino laughed at that.

"I can totally send photos," she promised, because that she could actually remember to do. "Like, before and after photos. Before: giant looming monster. After: lookit that, I kicked it's ass!"

[withoutverona]

Romeo burst out with a laugh. "I will watch for those," he said. "Thank you for calling, Ino. I'd missed you."