Looks don't say Words [Sunaho & Narcissa]

After the idiotic start to be able to get into this bar, which pissed her off. She had done her homework alright? She was looking for a shady bar, she had nothing important that she had with her and else it was literally on her body and the camouflage user knew exactly when someone was trying to swindle her. Don't try that on her when she came from a place where there were pickpockets every other step. But that's why she came prepared. Maybe she should have tried to find older looking for clothes, but she wasn't even sure if she had them. She had what she brought along with her two months ago and it was not the easiest to go shopping when you didn't even know where to go or how to. Surely the search engines online helped her a lot but she wasn't sure if she was ready. She wanted to go home. She did not want to realize what clothes she had forgotten that she would miss. Nope.

But when she finally managed to get past the person outside, she got a wolf whistle or that's how she preferred to interpret it and she simply gave a wry smile. Her eyes turned to the girl, woman? The shady look of the bar surely did not make it easy to see, Narcissa decided it should be a woman because it would make more sense to her. Could young people already be in a bar? She wasn't sure and she did not want to think about it, it only made it more confusing. She arched her eyebrow as she wondered about what the woman said, so that was the big boss that they did not want to be bothered or so.

"I thought that was what this establishment was for? Not snobs that think they know well but those that experienced the city and can tell me more how it works." She put her hands on her hips and smiled at the woman sitting there, "And tell the honest truth because that is what I want to know." She wasn't sure if this behaviour would be accepted, but at least no one else said something and she did not have eys for them, she did not care if they looked at her, she had eyes for this big boss and she hoped that she understood. She did not need names, she wouldn't introduce herself, she wouldn't ask for names, she needed to know stuff.

It was kind of obvious that she stuck out like a sore thumb. Her clothing, her matter of speech. Formal, staccato Japanese, anything really it did not make sense and she noticed very well that they noticed. But she was here to find business and she was going to say that as well and maybe she was lucky. She wasn't entirely weak so no one should simply surprise her. But she would have to be very careful still about what she wanted to do and how. There might be a lot of thoughts around in this bar and ill will and she simply leaned on the bar eventually. Her eyes on the big boss, it was obvious that it was her because the guy who had whistled shut up and looked like a meek little sheep now. Or well that's how Narcissa made it in her mind, she quickly ordered a rum. Finally a bar that served it right, but she would just take one. She needed to be attentive the whole evening and she also spoke to the woman saying she came for the honest truth. "If you demand something this forward, you need to be forward." She said hearing it just enough, maybe it was the bar holding their breath as not much was said at this point. 

It was definitely not a show of power, Narcissa was sure that this woman had more than her. But maybe they were curious to see what would happen and if it would please this woman sitting at that table. Heck, she even got her beer earlier than Narcissa her rum. She would still lean against the bar, she was debating to sit down on the bar stool already. "I wouldn't doubt that you are able but looks can be deceiving too." She didn't want to be casual, this whole thing wasn't casual. She did not doubt that the woman herself would be able to do so and that she had enough of her boys and gals around here to do it for her in just a flick of her wrist. She almost wanted to make a sassy comment on being lucky that she bumped into the good ones. God, this business was for the shitty people, for those who could not say everything outside on the daily streets. That's why she came but it was going to be a difficult game. She had been good when it came to pleasing people and speak the words they wanted to hear but her Japanese ruined it, her anger and feeling to avenge her broken status. The fact that she was sincere or that was how it sound like, made it that Narcissa refused to ruin this moment. She liked the smirk on the woman's face and gave her an appeasing smile back. 

Oh so she wanted a name. That would maybe work, "I am not sure if that is a compliment." But she had a now amusing smile on her own face so she had accepted and took a few steps to the table after grabbing her own glass and went to sit down, "Name is Daffodil." It felt wrong to gave her online handle but she did it anyway, "I like drinking and I like to learn more about this town." It was a city but she did not care, it was just to cheer for a hopeful fruitful day. 

Even if she tried to come up as confident and she would continue to hold onto that role, Narcissa understood that in this society she had to learn more. Her Japanese betrayed her, her clothes betrayed her, everything did. And it would only take a bit before she would be able to control her quirk again as she had done before, so it wouldn't be entirely fair or smart. No, she would have to work hard for it for sure. She should be more careful. "Exactly." The Barbadian woman said as she was totally in that frame of thinking, she did not like people that kept on talking and talking around something, no this worked better. She would always know what to expect and so on, which is what she would prove more times in her future.

"They do, but what if you don't have the luxury of looking?" It was supposed to be cryptic, she wasn't going to tell this woman or her whole gang what her quirk was at this point but yes, people would not see her and she would always look in a room what would be a way to escape, what would be the best spot to stand or hide herself, yes, it was that pathetic, but you had to do something if you were betrayed. Maybe she would bump into a society in Tokyo's underground that understood her hate and her betrayal issues and she would feel somewhere at home. That time would only not come any time soon. "I don't have to be prepared for a fight, that's all I am saying. I can't give everything price immediately as you would understand." But she was amused, she liked the way the woman just bluntly told her, yes, she might have to work on it. But Narcissa also did not want to look like a random person that came to look for trouble. It did not push her away though, it meant this woman knew how it worked and she simply said out loud that she wasn't sure if weird was a compliment. She laughed shortly and softly when it was explained to her that it was a compliment here, "Well, in that case, thank you." Yes, it was worth it to come here.

Her joy only grew more when Sunaho introduced herself and the Dust Devils, she looked around her to the people that cheered and was glad to find the right band of misfits in that case. She grinned a little, "Politics sounds like a shame tonight, but if you could tell me more about the rules of Tokyo, especially how to avoid big issues, you seem to be very well versed with that, so you must be up on that list of big shots."

The game was difficult and she knew that. Yet she tried to play the game and be mysterious. Maybe she was now more of a lunatic. As Sunaho called her weird and considering it was a compliment, she shrugged off the feeling of being offended and simply continued. "I will keep that in mind." It might also work to create a different clothing line for her two jobs. You didn't want to bump into the idiots from the government in the same pencil skirt as the morning. Yes, Sunaho might have opened her eyes in that matter, "Because you have a good point." Even though she could basically disappear very well, she had to be prepared that someone eventually would see her. It would be a lie to say that Narcissa wasn't happy to see the grin on Sunaho's face. She would definitely to up her game and get better at it, but she survived this far, and it seemed to be going fine and eventually she was sitting next to the woman and drinking, this fine establishment at least had rum!

And the best of all, she had someone that was willing to talk about the settings of Tokyo. This bar, of course, helped a lot with what she meant and she leaned on her hand after taking a sip of the drink and seemed to be attentively listening. Luckily she had a good memory, she could not take notes at this point. "The big shots, interesting." She nodded, Thundershock was one of the names she had heard the earliest, so that was an easy one. But there was no harm in learning more about it. "Do they have anything that they use to mark their territory?" Or would she have to figure that out the hard way, not that she planned to sell any drugs or do what normal mafia did, though she might need a boogle moment to research the Yakuza history, hm, never a harm in that.

Aha, interesting, so they used the distinctive names, probably to indicate foreigners and particularly the right foreigners, Italians and Russians perhaps? Not as big as the Yakuza, so that meant that indeed Thundershock was the King for now. "Plutocracy?" Ah dear Sunaho, she was so curious in that group, but for now she pondered, though it was fake. "I have heard of them, didn't they plan an auction of some sorts?" Would this person be able to provide her with more information than Bubbles at the moment had done? Because that was interesting. She took another big sip of her rum and gave a short laugh, "Finding allies here seems so difficult. How do I approach people when they are already closed off?" It was a funny idea, maybe more so cuz of the drinking atmosphere, but she wasn't intoxicated or anything, nope Narcissa could handle her rum, for now.

"I am from a small island. Maybe you have heard of it, it's not that far, it's Fiji." She obviously lied but she had practiced this before. Fiji was her safety point now, Barbados was her home. Both fell under the same crown so that helped. "You would not believe where I work." She said with a smirk. Yes, she had to play the game right and even though now she hid behind a false name, she should maybe consider hiding behind a mask as well.