Vixen looked around. They were in a very secluded corner of the building, nobody could really see her, except for Anthony.
"The implant," She started, "is in her right arm...i believe it must be something medicinal, she doesn't seem the type for wargear..."
Then she hunched down, and looked around. The tables that could have seen her were empty, and she sighed in a sense of relief. Her gloved hands raised to her hood, and she paused for a moment, before slipping it down around her neck. What was revealed was a woman with catlike features, and light pink fur covering her. She shook her ears, which highly resembled cat ears, to the point of flicking around with the sounds. On her forehead sat a neural connective band, like none other ever seen, and a black leather collar with a slightly rounded, flat blue disk, about two inches across. It pulsed slightly as her eyes did.
She smiled, and blinked at Anthony.
"Well, here i am...Hopefully Kiri is a lot less scared of cat-people then of hooded people with glowing eyes.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
