Kusari Izakaya: "Ueno" || Narita Outpost

[DarkTails]

Despite her kind demeanor, she certainly didn't look like the type a respected officer would notice, let alone hear her voice. Her hair was a bright silver, unusually, golden eyes, and a accent mixed of Libertonian and Kusarian. Despite the scar on her right cheek from a knife attack, she seemed a simple girl, enjoying a bit of time to herself in a quiet place. At first glance, she was certainly not a woman that would garner recognition from a man of Orochi's stature.

"Small breaks are wonderful.. must be a very stressful job.." She muttered, taking another sip. Infact she had heard the mans voice before. Very recently infact, aboard the same Nagato she had seen while aboard the Yubari. But she wasn't going to let herself slip, unless he had guessed ofcourse. She blended in well with the locals, not much reason to think her an officer, let alone anyone of importance, aside from the familiar voice.