Not Nobody
Her back was up against the wall, nowhere to run. "We really don't need to do this. Anything but this. Are you listening?"
But, she had a sinking feeling that they weren't listening. Here they were, in Ruby's room -- which was really the cellar of a noodle shop that the owners rented out to her. It smelled of onions and garlic and other aromatics. There were plenty of crates of dried noodles and other things, but there wasn't a closet to speak of. In fact, all of Ruby's clothes were strewn in various piles on the floor: sort-of-clean, definitely-not-clean, destroyed, and just plain dirty.
Sure, they did need to know more about what they were up against. Things had changed since Xopsaloff kicked it. Some things were apparent, shifts within Corpo activity. However, some of it wasn't visible to the masses. With empty seats on the DireX board, anything was possible. There were whispers that at least one of those seats had been claimed by a mysterious someone. But who? Did the existing DireX put up with it or was there some delicious in-fighting? Gossip, probably. But sometimes it was worth it to investigate those little nuggets of maybe true information.
Ruby sighed, resigned to her fate. But, if they were going to pull this off -- she needed help. Big help. Kind of a miracle, actually.
"Fine. Do what you have to do." Ruby frowned.
Daiya | Brie Jaxx