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Fyra sat up in bed and stretched. She found a new outfit for the day and went out through the window. It occurred to her that she ought to use the front door on occasion but it always seemed so much quicker just to use the nearest exit. She landed on an awning just above street level and crawled off. There weren't many people around on her street at this time an as a result no one saw the woman jump off the awning. She smiled and entered her favorite coffee shop for breakfast.

Fyra noticed her acquaintance but did nothing. She had work to do and there would hardly be enough room for her coffee on the table. Her favorite thing about this shop had to be it's policy on weapons. She began taking knives out of every imaginable place. Four from each boot, one from either sleeve, a set of ten from her bodice... She pulled them out so quickly it was impossible to see where she got them all from. In all, there were twenty seven knives, three darts and two hairpins on the table when she finished.

Fyra set to polishing her knives and then covering them with a sealant. She brought out an odd glass jar and set to mixing something in it, counting as she went. It hissed and, at one point, melted her spoon. She smiled at that point and set the glass down so the mixture could settle. The moment it turned transparent, she brought a glass rod out of her bag and used it to cover the knives in the liquid. She smiled serenely. When she had finished, she carefully packed everything away. Including all twenty seven knives, three pins, and her two hairpins. If anyone walked in, she would appear to be just another college student having coffee before class. She motioned to Kojiro to come join her with a friendly smile.

Kojiro smiled and nodded. He stood, grabbed his long sword and walked over to her. He used his sword to trip a man who was harassing a waitress along the way. When the man tried to retaliate, Kojiro simply hit the man's forehead with the tip of his sheath, knocking him out. He then sat down across from Fyra.

Kai walked into the restaurant and past the commotion not caring a bit of what was going on. He took a seat in the corner and leaned back as he crossed his arms and watched since there wasn't anything else to do.

Upon the entrance of a new person, Fyra's hand disappeared up her sleeve. She looked at the person for a few moments, considering his threat level and decided to keep a hold on her favorite knife. Just in case. She read the note and chuckled. "As long as you don't write to anyone, either. You won't be able to pass the main entrance, though."

"I'm not sure you can. It is the assassin's guild after all." She sighed. "Why is he watching us?" She tightened her grip on her knife and wondered how fast his reactions were.

It is fine, Fyra-san. He means us no harm. Put your knife away Kojiro wrote this before standing up. He pulled out the paper that said his name and waled over to the man. He pointed to the paper than himself. He then wrote:
Join us?