#tamami kakitsubata ; ic .

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@promiscxous || starter call !

“… You got a problem or some shit? You never seen a lady on the ground covered in blood before?” Tamami practically hissed, clearly defensive as she covered a newly ripped hole in her shirt. The supposed wound underneath was missing, but it was clear someone had slashed her with something to cause that rip. Once she was sure the wound was no longer there, closed and vanished into her skin, she raised her hands to gently pat her face and check for any other scratches. “Seriously. You just gonna stand there? You look stupid. I ain’t some zoo exhibit. Either help me up or keep fuckin’ walking.”

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@mcmcntomorii || starter call !

“You’re… Mukuro, right?” Tamami approached the taller woman, raising a hand to cover a yawn that left her lips. “Sorry, kid kept me up all night. My current boss told me to meet up with you.. said you had some info for me,” Tamami gestured towards the phone she held in one hand, exhaustion clear on her face as she continued to speak. “I typically don’t like working with others in this profession much. Lot are annoying as all fuck. I’d rather stab myself than listen to them go on and on and on sometimes. He said you were good, though. So, whatcha got?”