Who: Fetish and Guns Where: Wicked Brew What: Midnight Coffee When: Monday Night Warnings: TBD
She was reading over one of the paper while she waited, settled on one of the dark coffee shop's back couches, her skirt smoothed about her thighs, one brow ticked upwards and she frowned at the news. A lover's quarrel ended in bloodshed. She was expecting to see the word shot, some sort of ominous portent of her meeting with Guns, but no, no apparently the woman had ran her husband and his mistress through with one of his prized Katanas he kept hanging on the wall.
Interesting, she hadn't read about any sword deaths in a while.