[closed] Nov 11th ; look up, look down, and turn around

[movingon]

There were bad days and there were better days; today, she had been lucky and thus had all the night to waste. Or spend usefully, by finding out a bit more about this place. Her special interest, obviously, lies with the Kindred population, and she's found that they seem to be the most ...openly affluent in certain parts of downtown, so that is where she went. She's flying around, sitting down on the networks of cables and bridges above the streets, sometimes for longer, sometimes only a few minutes, and watches. Whenever she spots someone who looks like they might be undead, she follows them, a quiet shadow above, just below the strange contraptions, and then when they enter a house sits down again above, pondering the street. Waiting if more enter that house, or leave it.

There has to be an Elysium here, somewhere. Too many Kindred obeying the Masquerade not to. Not that she wants to go in, but she'd like to know the location. What she doesn't do - is too focused for - is watching out for familiar faces.

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[chalicejoker]

He stops as he comes out of the building, looking in her direction like he's searching for something. He pauses, stares hard in that direction, then turns to leave.

He does, however, keep looking back over his shoulder. It's not clear if he's looking for her or just trying to make sure he's not being followed by the maintenance angel.

[movingon]

...Curses.

Well, it's not like she doesn't have options. There are just enough people around to hide a fox on the ground, but not enough to obscure his scent before it's gone. At least that one is rather distinctive.

So she drops to the ground in a hidden corner and instead of following into the air and tracks him on the ground, hoping that he won't just return to his house.

[chalicejoker]

Hajime completely fails to pick up on the fact that he's got a fox following him.

And instead of heading home, it actually looks like he's going to a coffee shop.

[movingon]

Well, that's... weird and unfortunate. She'll have to hide in a shadow outside and watch him through the windows, because the only presentable forms that she has are forms that sure won't go inside a coffee shop.

[chalicejoker]

She's in luck--the coffee shop has an outdoor seating area, and he takes a table out there. He appears to be waiting something, if the way he's checking the time on his phone while he shifts around and lets the coffee sit there is any indication.

[movingon]

Malin ducks into the shadow of some garbage bins on the other side of the street and watches him. She can afford patience tonight, as long as she doesn't have to use much more blood to power shape changes or something along those lines.

[chalicejoker]

It's not much longer before another man carrying a briefcase shows up at Haijme's table and the two men start talking...about photography. Hajime's trying to sell him some pictures, and he withdraws an envelope of them from the inside pocket of his trench coat.

[movingon]

It's really annoying. She knows that something is off with this guy. Because she's seen it. But there is just no way to figure it out because he seems to lead the most boring, average human life in existence.

Maybe he does something interesting during the day, but she has no chance of figuring that one out. ...At least not unless she gets help. Perhaps she should look into that.

[chalicejoker]

At some point, he'll slip up and have to fight an Angel. Or get involved with another demon. Or any number of other ill-advised decisions.

But for now? He gets to continue carrying out his Cover's excruciatingly dull life of a freelance photographer.