Operation: Reiko

[alisa_lebeau_v3]

Alisa cringed as she drove back to the city in her new car. After spending more time by herself, she realized something. There was someone who desperately needed her help, or else she was going to end up on the same path she took. And unfortunately, she also realized she needed help from the ONE person she swore she was never going to go near again. A double edged sword if there was one.

After much thought, Alisa made the hard choice of going back on her promise, again... but this time for a good reason. Besides, once this was over, she could part ways and get on with her life, right? After driving up to The Soho House, she allowed the valet to take her car, and made her way inside. She had membership due to all the work she did in the city, along with her fortune. Lucky her.

She made her way inside of the club, and then headed for the spa area, the one place she knew where to find the person who could help her with her plans. After rolling her eyes and giving off a sigh, Alisa made her way into one of the private rooms that housed that person.

"Alistaire, we need to talk. I need your help with somet'ing... and unfortunately, you are de only one who can help. Will you hear me out?"

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[alisa_lebeau_v3]

"I did promise you I would help with your Father's estate." Alisa spoke softly. "I would not go back on that. And you can be quite... devilish, in some situations."

Alisa moved from her chair and over to Alistaire's. She carefully took a seat in his lap, almost like old times. Sure, she thought he could be a dick at times, but he did save her life and was doing her a big favor. How odd it was, she used him to hurt herself in a sense, and yet still found comfort in being with him. What a dangerous game she played.

"I need you to help me get some semi-automatic weapons, ammunition, and some C4 into Japan. I am not doing this half assed, Alistaire. I will be posing as a tourist and pretend to show no signs of knowing the language. This way I come off as unsuspecting to any Yakuza. You... can just be you. And we need to keep Reiko away from any of her Grandfather's men, in case he decides to reclaim her while we are in Japan." Her eyes narrowed for a moment, as if in deep thought.

"And... I owe you an apology."

[hellfire_child]

He waves a hand, and then lets it settle in her hair, petting her, almost fondly.

"I'll get you all that, but it won't be traveling with us. I'll make arrangements for it to be waiting for us when we arrive."

He seems skeptical. "For?"

[alisa_lebeau_v3]

"I would sound like a broken record for everything I am sorry for, so let us just leave it at that "I'm sorry"." Her lips cracked into a small smile. "Besides, you always hated having your time wasted with trivial matters."

When he said he was going to provide the weapons, she shook her head for a moment, before allowing him to run his hand through her mohawk and shortened hair.

"I have my own guns, Alistaire. But if you wish to provide new ones, who am I to stop you. And just a kind reminder, your Father had a falling out with the Yakuza many years ago. Enough that he had to cut off a finger in repentance. You will need to be careful, as well."

She sounded like she still cared. Perhaps she still did.