The blonde Miqo'te's expression crumples into one of disappointment and sadness, "Another life gone, how sad...and someone honored in the Flames no less. That poor man" her eyes continue scanning the page and she raises a brow at some of the rest of the article, shadowy figures leaving not an hour before and the death being suspicious...
The woman neatly folds the paper and tucks it into her bag, diverting from her course towards an early breakfast tea and instead heading back to the HQ for her branch. Maybe it was worth pointing out to the others, and maybe even worth looking into, one could never be certain. She'd just have to visit that new tea shop another morning.
The woman neatly folds the paper and tucks it into her bag, diverting from her course towards an early breakfast tea and instead heading back to the HQ for her branch. Maybe it was worth pointing out to the others, and maybe even worth looking into, one could never be certain. She'd just have to visit that new tea shop another morning.