Who: Nyssa and Talia. What: restructure Where: Monte carlo. Status: Locked/complete.
Nyssa was well dressed for the nightlife in the city. The decadence of this place stuck to her like a disgusting muck. But she tolerated it just for one person. One person knew her. Seeing her target standing out of the balcony a flute glass in her hands staring out into the horizon. Standing behind her sister Talia she already knew that Talia felt her presence. "You are the demon's head now..." She stood to her right looking at the distance. "How are you sister."