Katherine Williams (kitty_fangs) wrote in birthrightrpg, @ 2020-08-11 01:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | katherine williams, rhiannon lee, ~wren ohashi |
Who: Katherine/Wren/Rhiannon
What: Text messages.
There were two immediate resources Katherine had in mind for times like these. Especially times like these, in fact, where there had been a strong possibility of monitoring her affairs. This wasn't the first time she had needed to go scorched Earth and had already taken care of disposing what was necessary, covering her tracks and shifting to a secure secondary location. In her line, such contingencies were necessary and turning lazy got you killed.
The first, Wren. Had always made a point of teaching the girl a password/counter-password system, for moments just like these. Was sure the dancer would at least half-dismiss it, but now the time had come and, picking up the burner telephone, she keyed in what was necessary.
Katherine: P/W: cuttlefish
Katherine: shit went down
Katherine: coming 2 U
Katherine: this bitch - run or gut:
With that, she sent a photograph of a sketch. Not a photo-realistic likeness, but good enough to match up if he showed up at her door.
The other was Rhiannon. Katherine had made a point of asking for the hunter's number, anew, after the salloon situation. A few messages had been exchanged since then, nothing major. But now... Why not? Their kind were usually better off staying out of one another's way, but the vampiress held a sense of at least begrudging respect for her in a fight.
Katherine: this # is K - new phone
Katherine: C pic - AVOID or KILL
Katherine: has control over fire
Katherine: U and b/friend in danger if linked 2 me
Katherine: need 2 pretend PUBLIC fight in vegas
Katherine: also he mite witness and ask fo ur help?
The same drawing of what she remembered of the face was sent her way, too. Its purpose served, she set it alight and burned it.