[Ryujin Shiina]

Shiina wasn't the type to be broke, she'd been used to the more dangerous side of espionage. To steal some coin, food or knowledge wasn't a hard task for her. Knowledge often lead to a payout somewhere down the line, so she had enough money to splurge. She however cared nothing about her living arrangement or the newest styles, there was no purchase more valuable than knowledge. Though good knowledge was never purchased first hand, as those who'd profit would just as easily do so giving a false claim.

Shiina knew her information was best stolen straight from a physical force. A possible paper trail, she had planned to sneak into the Daiymo's estate. There'd be plenty of information to possibly profit upon. It'd give her the means to tie the man to others officials. It was crazy the leverage of simple knowledge held. Especially if you know who they like or dislike by their own word. Blood was thick for some, but thin for others after all. Making a sudden move though on this plan was halted, as she'd hear through the red light district.

There was rather conveniently three escorted letters on their way to the Daiymo's estate. Each was from the surrounding nations shinobi villages. Two of which she heard were sent with a couple guards. It rose the stakes considerably, but if she could steal all three letters and anything else? This could mean more than important background information. It could very well reveal present ploys; a very immediate manner in which she could profit. Also the possibility of chaos intrigued her. When things got volatile, nerves raise and awareness lowers.

Chaos would be the means to her plan succeeding. Instead of risking the chance those shinobi protecting the letter stay and fight her, Shiina would instead buy a mercenary or two. She had the spare coin for this occasion. So she'd have through the capitals underbelly a call for assistance made. It was through the black market of sorts, so it'd be information only privy to those who'd lead dangerous lives. Shiina would be waiting in a rather loud nightclub. A corner table presently reserved for seemingly just herself.

She'd sit at one edge of a sofa which went full way around most of the table, an opening for people to enter and her blocked entrance. She'd keep a coin visible at the tip of one finger. The size of it and gold tint showed off it's high value. There was a tray center of the table with an ice bucket center fold, three bottles sitting in it and multiple glasses stacked next to it. One had been clearly opened already, as her other hand held a small shot glass swaying the half drunk liquid inside around. Her eyes panning across the room occasionally.

Dressed in her formal outfit; A sleeveless ruby dress with dark purple highlights and a small gold chain to keep it tight around her waist. She wore high heels of similar sparkling hue, around her neck was a necklace with a ruby amulet. Nothing too gaudy, but she still could pass for more important than a missing-nin. Not that she was ashamed to be one, but she needed to look like she had the coin to keep people's interest.

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[Yutakako Anzai]

The life of a mercenary and as a missing-nin wasn't always easy for Amzai as he wasn't the best build for trying to be stealth as that wasn't his thing sneaking around in the shadows while trying to work. The man preferred to be at the center of attention and not hide like some common coward, but that wasn't how the world worked, to achieve the best results often needed such stealth measures, Anzai just couldn't ever see himself trying such low tactics, but he didn't think about it too much as the man was already looking for his next job.

Anzai just happened to be in the capital of the local nation. It just happened that Anzai was looking for work, but in the capital itself was a bounty board. The bounty office was located in the underbelly of the city. It wasn't really guarded the underbelly of the city as no one traveled there. It often smelled really bad as well, which was brought back memories for Anzai as to why he often avoided this bounty board. He would have avoided the place normally, but rumors about an expensive-looking contract had been placed upon the board and Anzai was interested because one it paid well and two money was in short demand for someone like Anzai so he had to take anything he could get his hands on right about now.

Upon reaching the bounty office he scouted the wall to find the contract, after sifting through the usual low paid contracts he found what he had been looking for. The man pulled the contract from the bounty board before reading it. It explained that it would be a valuable contract to one who dared to accept, though exact details as to what it would involve were left out of the contract. It only mentioned the location of a meeting point and to dress in formal attire. Anzai looked at the contract again as he read the words formal attire in his head over and over. " Formal attire! Why the hell! " Anzai really hated wearing anything formal as it wasn't him and felt a stranger for doing so. While he preferred not to, he knew about the night club on the contract and only formal attire would get him inside. Giving a massive sigh as he left the bounty office and headed to a drop off point where he stored some stuff. He hoped to have something formal enough to get inside of the nightclub.

After Anzai had arrived at the drop off point which was a little abandoned house inside of the city that he could use for hiding if he needed to. He looked through the stuff he stored there to see if something matched the formal requirements of the contract. Nearly having no luck with his search he came across a wooden box, after looking inside laid neatly in the box was an outfit a formal one at that. He didn't remember buying or stealing it but he must have got it somehow during his travels. Though it could be the fact he just couldn't remember. His formal outfit was formal but was at least acceptable to Anzai so it wasn't too bad.

Now that the man was ready he headed for the nightclub in the capital, he wasn't held up at the door for a search or anything. The club itself seemed to be a hot spot for the rich and powerful, as it seemed busy with all the people moving about. The letter mentioned a corner in the club where I will be waiting. It said on the contract which seemed cryptic but made sense. A corner in the club must have meant a closed-off private section. As Anzai scouted with his beaming yellow eyes he could see several areas that were closed off, but only one of these areas had a single person at the table. He assumed he was in the right place. As he headed for the closed of the private area, he flawlessly climbed over the barrier only the woman in front of him at the table would be able to notice. The instructions on the contract were to speak a phase. " Why was the capital so busy at this time of year?" Anzai said to the lovely looking woman in front of him, he assumed she was the right person, if she wasn't he would have some explaining to do for sure. He had also scouted the woman taking in her look and at the lovely dress, she wore that showed off more than enough skin and the outline of her fine curves. Anzai needed to focus on the take at hand. First, he needed to make sure this woman in front of him was the right person, but deep down Anzai knew she was, there was something about her that seemed to tick his boxes and she seemed different.

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[Ryujin Shiina]

"There's only one time of year for the capital, time for business." The woman would retort to make it clear she was in fact the one to be meeting. Her attention immediately drawn by him passing the barrier, so it'd come off very much like the two might know each other. It was the simplicity of such a coded greeting that helped two such criminals meet under a safer less suspicious circumstance. No one here was likely clear of any sort of record, those who had similar crimes and others who've got more troubles in the capitol than others.

Many layers of infamy and she'd have to figure out this one, before divulging the information and purpose she had. Where'd his expertise lie? At least he was confident enough to arrive though. Her next clue to the man would be the places his eyes gazed, as well as more importantly the spots which they didn't. She'd been given a once over, but then again that was fair as she'd do the same. Her glances swifter though, as a sneaky person she had to judge characters with a glance. He didn't seem to share this feat or he'd found himself lost in the gazes timing. A sign of linger thought or a ploy to seem overly interested.

He didn't look or focus upon the coin in hand at all, so that held a role on the bargaining portion of her mind. Taking the coin she'd been playing with the ex-kumogakure shinobi would rise from her spot and step a side gesturing to the circle booth seat. "There's a lot to discuss handsome, so please take a seat and pour yourself a drink." She'd gesture him towards the spot next to where she'd just been siting. Allowing him to get stuck within the table and wrap around couch, she'd take her seat as he got comfortable. She'd let him choose how close he felt comfortable sitting next to her. She'd prefer they stuck close to keep their voices relatively low.

However she understood precaution and would accept whatever as long as she kept her end spot. Fighting wasn't fully her forte, she was more about the run and hide tactic ever present in life. Meld and mingle was even better, but a luxury often hard to keep with their background. "I'll start by stating what business I'm planning to conduct will be no measure of safe, so I hope you're the type to look danger in eyes." She'd make these statements rather matter of fact, as this was very important to her end goal. No point in sharing any information if the man was a coward or unconfident.

"That out of the way why don't you tell me about yourself. What you've got to offer and all?" The tone of the woman would change to something far more warm and inviting. Crossing her legs she'd turn her body to the Ex-Iwagakure shinobi, one hand pressed down into the cushion between them, as her free arm rested some of her weight against the table. Leaning in towards the male, her eyes locked onto his with a devious smile upon her face. Lashes lightly fluttering to systematically distract, disarm and pressure the man into quick more likely honestly reply. The less one thought the harder a lie was to sell.

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[Yutakako Anzai]

Hearing the immediate response from the female before him about the capital was the code phrase he had been looking for that he was the person he was searching for. He hadn't missed the coin in her hand before he just really didn't have great look at it has his eyes had been focused on other areas more so with him looking the woman over before. How they greeted one another was a common way to greet between two missing ninja in a public place as it drew less attention to knowing one is a missing-ninja in the first place. This wasn't the first time Anzai had met someone with a greeting though it was a first for him being so smartly dressed in such a nice nightclub. He guessed there was always time to learn something new and this was most certainly new to the man.

When she rose from her seat she greeted Anzai like the two had knew one another for a long time. She had even called him handsome which he couldn't blame her for calling him that as he was indeed handsome or at least he thought so. The woman before him looked not so bad herself either as Anzai continued to check her out now and again with his trailing eyes. He didn't say anything for now as he moved and took his seat at the table. He waited for her to sit back down, he remained in close proximity to the woman like literally within touching distance of one another as he looked at her. Before reaching for a glass on the table to pour himself a drink. Anzai had taken up a spot in the middle of the table. With his drink poured he moved the glass to his lips and took a drink. He listened to her speak about the business she wanted to undertake, but she mentioned that it would not be a safe task.

Anzai was a man that didn't mind danger at all, he seemed to be attracted to it in a way as the man clearly had seen his fair share of danger. There is a clear reminder on the man's face of the grave danger he once faced with a clear scar he had got on his perfect face back then. Anzai was never one to back down from a mission and would often undertake any mission as long as it paid well.

" You could say that I live for the danger. Danger has always followed me. You could say that my job had been dangerous once upon a time, but that ship has sailed. "

Anzai had once been part of the Iwagakure explosive corps so lived for danger and was around danger all the time with explosive playing a big part of his life. That all changed the day he left Iwagakure and became a missing ninja though and now experienced a new kind of danger, one that couldn't be taught. Next, the woman before him wanted to know more about Anzai, as he was about to speak though he could see her leaning on the table next to him so that she was really close to him now, so much so he looked into her eyes a little caught off guard by her actions. He just seemed to stare at her and wanting to speak but was just amazed by her boldness. Anzai needed to compose himself which he did finally after a few moments as he sat up straight and gained some focus back.

" Well......there is a lot to know about me, but I am not usually one for telling stories as I find talking about myself boring but I guess its good to let you know something about me. I'm an ex-Iwagakure shinobi and used to be part of the blast corps back in the day. That can give you some indication of the danger I faced every day. The name is Anzai as well, pleased to meet you.

Anzai had given an honest answer to the woman, he wasn't usually a man for lying as most often he had no need to unless he was running for his life. On this occasion, he didn't need to lie as he didn't feel that his life was in danger at all. He felt calm around the woman.

" So what about you then? What is your story? You seem to be the type that seeks danger with the way you speak about it. "

After speaking Anzai sat up again and raised his arms above his head to flex a little bit but not to show off he just did it naturally, probably at the worst times, but it was too late now. His arms came back towards his side as he took another drink from his glass.

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[Ryujin Shiina]

He'd choose a position right next to her, it'd be certainly the preferred placement in her mind. There was something about allowing one get close to another, it was a clear and very natural sign of trust. An invitation to each other to be more relaxed around each other. Drinks in hand enhancing that vibe both in social lubricant aspect of booze, as well as the fact that the glass when in hand made hand seals impossible. To those just walking by the two would just look like a couple of regular individuals, but both of them knew the other was a shinobi.

Unsure what type of information the man would share with her, she'd find it rather surprising how open he came out to explain his origin. Perhaps accidentally leak some of information she could use in the future. Granted she really didn't know if anything he said was true, but it was easier to speak from knowledge than creation. Even if he wasn't telling the truth, he'd likely be accidentally leaking partial truths.

She'd use the time he spoke to place her coin down, then grasp her own drink pulling it up to her lips tilting the glass to pour. Her head remaining level and eyes merely locked upon his own. When he'd go for his flex, she'd raise a brow and bare a smugger smile. Intended or not she'd take it as so, the gesture in her eyes was 'cute'. Perhaps not the most professional, but showed he was fun and had character. Her drinking tipping back to level, before drifting back to the table. Her moves slow as she wouldn't rush the movements out of her line of sight.

She could attempt to piece him together later though, there was a mission in mind. So long as he'd take the job and she could pay him, then they'd have a lucrative night for sure. He'd however end up asking about her in return, it was something he didn't need to know as the client. Though he was bold enough to ask, as well as bold enough to speak of his origin so to say. "I can't say I know too much about this blast corps, but I've heard of them that's for sure." She was much more conceded about giving out information.

Deciding not to leave him in the dark though, she'd lean into her planted hand. Her body slinking into the arm she placed between them, a hair line of distance between them. Head tilting to the wall and the left side of Anzai's head she'd speak softly to him, her voice projected in a normal tone, but at a volume for only him to be able to hear. "You see I'm an ex-kumogakure shinobi and spec ops member, Shiina." Lying would make future meetings difficult, as lies stacked so would the likelihood they spilled over. He seemed like a good boy, so she'd love to work with him more than this once.

Straightening her posture and separating them a bit more once again, Shiina spoke what needed to be quiet from there on she could speak suggestively. "I hope the pasts of our old accommodations doesn't bother you. As we're both much freer people now, am I right?" She'd state to almost boast their present situation as being an upgrade. She however had always been in the rough of things, she had connections before she left Kumogakure. She's only increased those since.

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[Yutakako Anzai]

Anzai wasn’t a man that was used to being in a club or fancy place. He had not experienced such an atmosphere before so this was going to be completely new to the man. Though to say Anzai had never been to such a place before he was seemly confident and felt bold with the way he just explained who he was to the woman before him. He felt that it was important to be truthful, more so in the position that Anzai found himself in. He couldn’t say much about the woman in front of him at the moment, but he had a good feeling that she knew how to take care of herself as well. When Anzai was part of Iwagakure he had the highest expectations placed on his shoulders in a clan that was dominated by females since most of the hierarchy of the clan was made up of females. He never really turned away from his studies so never got to experience nightlife like he found himself in right now or dress up like he was. Though he had worn male kimono robes of the clan but other than that it was his gear though that has changed much in his life and more so as a missing ninja in to keep the Iwagakure shinobi off his back.

Anzai had watched her coy smile through his flexing before catching it with his eyes, as he met with hers. The coin she had in hand before now on the table, he had never seen such a coin before as he could finally see it more clearly now, perhaps it was valuable and maybe Anzai could earn something similar down the line that was similar as he would take anything he could get at the minute.

Anzai is a fun guy to be around, he doesn’t like things to stay the same for too long as he gets bored real easy. When Anzai worked with some bandits when he first left Iwagakure, he didn’t stay in their company for very long as he grew bored fast, though getting bored meant they were boring to be around and didn’t excite Anzai that is the real reason he betrayed them. They kept him out of all the high paying missions and gave him all the rubbish ones no one in the group wanted to do. So he betray them because it wasn’t exciting for him to be treated like rubbish even though Anzai was the most skilled out of all of them combined.

Anzai reached for his glass on the table as he put the liquid to his lips as he listened to the woman before he spoke she revealed that she had heard of the blast corps but didn’t know much about it. He couldn’t blame her for really not knowing much about the blast corps, most people know where they are based without having to physically say the name. Most people often know what they are known for the name is self-explanatory, but most don’t know the hard work it takes to become a member of the blast corps. Anzai was a member of it but that was a tale for a different day.

What came next was her talking more explaining a little about herself, Anzai found out that the woman indeed had a name Shiina and that she used to be apart of Kumogakure. Anzai thought it was a pretty name. Then without really thinking he spurted her name out. ” Shiina…..” Then he realized and quickly shut himself up just leaving the woman with a confident smile and one of good intent. He had noticed her closing the distance a little as she spoke, so they were nearly in touching one another but that faint line where it wasn’t to be crossed between client and the one accepting the contract. Though Anzai in a different space and time would love the get to know Shiina better he knew better than to blow the chance at getting paid, he could risk losing more right now, it was hard enough without letting this one slip by.

He then listened to her a final time speak about them not letting their past hatred with each other’s former villages get in the way and that both of them were free to do what they wanted now. Anzai couldn’t agree more with her as he left his village to escape the crap in his village in the first place, he didn’t want to be around it, nor did he care for it. ” I agree with you Shiina we shouldn’t let our ties to our old villages hold us back from working together should we?” He said in the same volume she had given him before so only she would be able to hear him. He then took another drink of his alcohol before returning it to the table and shuffling a little closer to Shiina on his own, with his confidence.

” Plus if we hated each other right now we would be crossing paths and there would be quite the mess I am sure. " By that Anzai meant of the hated for one another’s villages and that the two of them would be fighting. ” I don’t think I’ve exactly dressed for fighting anyway…” He said grinning at Shiina with a hand on the back of his head. ” As you can probably tell I’ve never had to wear something like this before. So it’s a new experience for me. " He said in the same volume as her keeping it consistent. Shiina on the other hand looked a million Ryo. ” You on the other hand Shiina look the part and look rather splendid if you don’t mind me saying. " He said smiling at her again. Anzai was starting to get this whole club thing though he guessed it came with being a shinobi, missing ninja or not you learn to adapt in the world or face certain death.

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[Ryujin Shiina]

Shiina was an incredibly observant person, so she'd not put her slipped name out of mind. Instead she'd slightly raise a brow, a curious gesture which also showed her attention. The man's nature spoke volumes to her and it was welcoming for good and bad reasons. She couldn't help getting the feeling she could manipulate the man, but manipulation wasn't always a bad thing. Some people just had away with others and in her mind even the best relationships were in part based on manipulation.

He'd move in closer to perhaps help his lowered tone be heard, but she could also tell from his earlier positioning. He was merely trying to be closer to her. A confident display and no trait shined better to her than confidence. Granted shinning wasn't usually what she looked for in crime partners, but this mission called for to have someone who stuck out. A fearless individual and these actions proved his courage to her. She'd reward the man for being such a good candidate, as he got in closer she'd pull her crossed over leg up further.

Throwing her leg further over her own and tilting in more so to be slightly resting on her side and aiming her full attention towards him. Her leg thrown over his legs, as her hand would trace down her skirt to keep it straightened. It'd keep her decent in her position, but also purposely through motion draw focus to thighs and down her leg. A purposeful distraction, but what man didn't like a bit of skinship? "Aww, you dressed up for me?" She'd reply in cheeky flirtatious manner, as she'd raise her hands to the collar of his shirt. Playing around with it to neaten it up.

It'd been a joking manner to make his fears seem like truth, but she'd not criticize him for being uncertain in new threads. "Honestly, I don't think anyone can tell what clothes one commonly or uncommonly wears. We're all most natural without any right?" She'd state as her left hand went once again for her drink. Her right arm shrugging over the circle sofa, elbow resting against the bar wall, as her hand would coyly play with her hair. It was clear by her piercing strong gaze and bright smile she was anything buy coy. It was all a play and show for his entertainment.

"Mmm~<3" She'd moan softly through closed lips, to show her clear appreciation of being sought. "I do appreciate the flattery. However that's not why we're here today, so this blast corps... I assume you've got or know your way around explosives?" She'd feel as far as baiting went she'd more than lured the poor man's interest into her. This didn't change that she'd be paying him, but she had more reason now to trust him and feel power over their situation. That done it was time to get to the brass of the situation, at least to start getting into it.

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[Yutakako Anzai]

Anzai had been a missing- ninja for a while now so understood very much how the criminal underground worked. Anzai knew that to get work sometimes you had to get down with the dirty part of it. Sometimes it just came naturally as eating an apple. Anzai adapted pretty quickly to how his life had become. Though it had its struggles at times. Sometimes work just dried up as there wasn't a demand for missing ninjas. Sometimes like Anzai he had to go outside of his comfort zone in order to find work for himself. Like the man currently had work from Lord Ryu of Takigakure. The work paid quite well and it allowed the man to be around his sister, at least when she was around herself. As she liked to be away from the village a lot of the time, but so did Anzai work he often took him far from the village and often into extreme circumstances.

Anzai currently was looking at the woman before him with his gazing yellow eyes. Then he felt something below the table as his gaze shifted from her face to what was happening below. Anzai felt her leg over his own legs. Which his gaze was now focused on. He could also see her trying to adjust her outfit so not that much of her skin was on show as placing her legs over Anzai's lifted her dress up a little. Anzai would then hear her speak saying that he had dressed up for her, which was technically correct with her statement. As he grinned hearing her speak the words though she might not have picked up on it as Anzai had been looking at her legs over his own. Though when her hands moved to the collar of his shirt he stopped looking below and his gaze was back on her face.

Listening to her speak about the clothes that one wears on their person really didn't matter too much to Anzai. Each person liked their own sense of style its what makes them their own person. It gives them their edge. " Yeah the clothes a person wears really doesn't matter too much you are right there. It's more about how you wear the clothes that make you who you are. " Anzai had spoken. What came shortly after was her speaking again about the flattery that Anzai had given out before to Shiina. Though with his own coy smile towards her she wanted to get back to the task at hand and why the two of them were here now. The job that had been posted on the board. The true reason Anzai was here. To get paid like she wanted to be. Though the certain attraction that Anzai felt to Shiina warmed his heart, Though that was for another time, he needs to focus though that was hard right now. He reached for his drink on the table to take another sip to calm his emotions before placing it back onto the table. He was ready to answer now after the slight delay in his response to her. " You can say that for sure. You could also say that I can create explosions when I want to and any time I want to even right now. " He said looking into Shiina eyes. " Even an explosion in this very room or even between us both. After speaking he raised his right arm to her cheek and caressed it softly before holding it there for a second and returned it to his side not wanting to over step hos bounds.

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[Ryujin Shiina]

There'd be those simply interested in a person, others completely clueless and then people like Anzai. He'd seemed to have fallen completely entranced by her, it'd been clear earlier from how his attention drifted. Especially as he'd seem to forget her face a solid minute upon laying her leg on him. She wondered if he'd just been 'roughing' it too long or if she'd happen to push past boundaries none before her had. A subtle chance she just happened to be his type down to the tee, but she wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing. To avoid concern she'd not make a deal over any of it.

They were getting down to business after all, which she couldn't help feeling he'd not made the best step into. His explanation of his abilities left her still with questions, but also possessed the potential of a threat. It was clear though from his gaze followed by the motions of his hands he hadn't meant any threat. She'd still raise a brow at the statement, a slight giggled gasp before she'd tease. "Well, I'd really appreciate if you didn't explode the space between us." She'd follow with a grin to show she didn't believe he would and she wasn't scared by the fact. Granted she still wasn't clear on how he'd create these explosions, it really wasn't important so long as he could deliver when it was needed.

"So... These blasts, what type of scale are we talking? Something big would be nice, but be modest I'm sure I can make it work~" She'd state with a raise of both her brows and another brief laugh. More like a simple ha, as she'd clearly be playing an innuendo in the question. It'd keep his mind hopefully sidetracked in the gutter where her actions clearly brought it. Her hand reaching out to the side of his head and her pointer finger slowly sliding up and down the side of the man's ear. As to keep that part of him alert, as to better hear her in the club scenario where the people and music drowned out so much.

Another question in mind, she'd give only a short pause for him to answer. If he wasn't quick, then he'd simply have two things to answer at once. "Also, I'd like to know what type of reserves are you rocking? I hope you're good for more than one explosion, I really like a man with a lot of stamina~" She'd once again go down the path of an innuendo, but these questions were quite important in actuality. They'd just sound like flirts to anyone catching only a phrase or two. Once again she'd tease him, though this time she'd apply a more pressuring statement for his confidence. "Again, no fibbing, there could be a test at the end of this you'll need to pass tooonight, hehe."

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[Yutakako Anzai]

Anzai seemed to have fallen in a certain trance with Shiina his stares at her were certainly not going unoticed by the woman who seemed to have confidence flowing through her like it was nothing. Anzai on the other hand wasn't really in his element in this bar it wasn't something the man often had to deal with been a missing-ninja, his life style had been on the road finding whatever jobs could pay well and trying to survive on along the way. Anzai had been a man to hang around other groups as it was often safer to do so, rather than travel on ones own. You never know what was waiting on the open road.

With Shiina's leg felt across his own he could feel his own clothed skin brushing against the skin of her bare leg against him. He would look right at Shiina with his own eye right across the table from her listening to her speak about not wanting to explode the space between them. Anzai would react by smiling with a grin on his face at Shiina. " I don't really fancy letting you go. Just when things are getting interesting between us." He said before grinning a little more and reaching for his glass to take another drink and pouring it down his neck.

What came next was that Shiina would ask Anzai about his blasts that he can produce. Anzai was capable of some pretty impactful blasts and could ca use some real damage if he was to put in the time and effort. Shiina's question seemed a little more playful in its meaning in the way she had said it followed by her obviously laugh at it. Anzai followed up with a smirk on his face, before allowing his own laugh to started as he had to put his glass down on the table with the threat of spilling it. Following his brief chuckle things got more interesting for Anzai as he felt her deft fingers on the side of his own face. He had made sure to little to her quick fire questions which sounded a lot more dirty than it should have to Anzai and would to anyone that was trying to over hear there conversation. Anzai reserves were only above average at best, but what the man did have was fine control over his chakra this would let him perform very powerful controlled explosions. Then her final statement came in the form of telling Anzai there could be a test at the end for him. While again it sounded dirty to those listening in, it was shinboi talk for her wanting to see what the man was capable off so he assumed she had a plan for that.

"Well I'm good for more than one powerful explosion that's for sure. My explosions are controlled but powerful. It could leave you breathless if you don't ready yourself. " He said looking at Shiina giving her another playful but bold wink.

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[Ryujin Shiina]

Shiina had been speaking so playfully in attempt to both sway and keep the conversation discrete of it's true nature. She'd however start to get the feeling she might of been pressing too hard, as the reply she'd gotten had stirred more humor than information out of the male. However humor was a good thing for the soul and a solid means of attacking a persons internal feelings. She couldn't note the man as early, but this meant anyone else would be sufficiently late.

A slight shake of her head with a tender giggle, as a reaction to the man's second or third wink. They were quite rapid fire tonight and it certainly amused the Ryujin, so in that movement she'd glance the room and door to this club. The place was starting to get that cramped feeling and those entering weren't showing any prospect, but at this point it was really hard to survey. Her focus back upon the company at hand, "So player~ If you want to keep this close, it's fair to say you're willing to handle 'all' of this on your own?" She'd ask raising a brow, as she'd be speaking about a lot and emphasizing the all in her phrasing.

All included the mission regardless of it's difficulty and realistically with very little pre-knowledge of it's exact details. All wasn't a bad deal though, as it'd also include the kunoichi draped over the man already. It'd similarly be all the remaining booze and all the consequences with it. A sudden push for motion in both the conversation and a physical sense. The commotion of the building was going to be quite loud, so it'd be quite the pain to remain audible and perfectly secretive. Whispers and innuendos could only logically convey a difficult task so long and she already felt uncertain on the answers she received.

Most importantly if they hung around too long certainly another would come wanting the money involved with Shiina's mission. Beneficial as that could be, it'd also be a major mood changer. So, if he'd agree to do this solo, then she'd roll her legs off his lap, scooting hopefully in toe with him out of the booth she'd reserved. One arm still wrapped around him, as her free arm would slip through the loop of her purses handle and grab one of the bottles from the bucket of ice in the middle. She paid for it, so she definitely wasn't leaving it. Slipping through the crowd for the door with Anzai at her side. Otherwise she'd follow up with more questions.

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[Yutakako Anzai]

Anzai had got so caught up in his time with playing around with Shiina that he had forgot the entire reason he had come in the first place. This was still a mission at hand after all, despite it not seeming that way with how Anzai and Shiina had been so playful with one another so far. Anzai has always been a ladies man and for good reasons, he was good looking despite a certain scar on his face. He was in fine shape with tones in all the right places. While he needed to get back on topic as to why he came in the first place Shiina was proving a hard distraction to keep his yellow eyes of her and the distraction it had started to cause the man had been highly distracting. If this had been Shiina's plan from the start it had certainly worked on Anzai from the started and was clearly hooked around her finger. He would probably do anything for her at this point.

The club was starting to certainly fill up by this point as things were becoming more crowded around the two of them in the booth they had been sitting and fooling around in. The air in the room had gotten a lot thicker due to mainly how many people had now entered the club. Though Anzai had only quick glances of his surrounding as once again he had been distracted by Shiina as he looked at her as she spoke about him being a player saying if he wanted to keep her close he was to handle all on his own. Her statement wasn't entirely clear to the man at first thinking that the all had been Shiina entirely but in truth it had been the mission he had signed up to do originally if he was been played then certainly he would end up doing the job for Shiina and her either claiming the credit for it or double crossing Anzai and letting him take the fall for it. Which certainly at this point could be possible, but even then he was so distracted by how close Shiina had been to him all this time that things were certainly heating up between them and was certainly wrapped around her little finger.

Anzai had really no idea what was going to happen going forward so following her movements with her getting off his lap he got up from the booth as well with Shiina still clung to one of his arms and he still pretty close to Anzai. To be fair he enjoyed her being close to him. At the end of the day they still had a mission to do and even he wasn't that dumb to forget at this point in time.

" What is all play and no work?

Anzai had poised the question mainly not expecting an answer from Shiina but she could if she wished to. The statement meant more about the mission he had signed up for originally. Earlier when she had spoke about it 'all' he would simply answer Shiina now.

" I am 'all' in."

With the answer given to Shiina he simply headed out of the club with Shiina in toe as they pushed through the crowd together for the exit of the club probably expecting details to come next of the real reason he had been hired by Shiina, though playing wasn't totally out of the question either if she expected that from Anzai with 'all' he had to offer her in return.

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