Reaper of the Revolution

Cyrus smiled as Junbei talked with him, the young man understood Cyrus's point. It was dangerous to be in business as a well known assassin. As Junbei played a pleasant melody on the computer, Cyrus sat back and enjoyed silently. He was at complete peace for the first time in a long time. The mission had gone well, a sake bottle beside him and in the company of a friend. He hadn't felt this good in far too long and he allowed himself to indulge in the feeling. Holly reappeared offering seconds but Cyrus only waved her off thankfully, he didn't want to stunt this feeling with the numbness of alcohol. Cyrus looked down at the slip of paper that Holly had passed him as she spoke. If he's a major kingpin then I'm not all too concerned. Cyrus said with a rueful smile. Augustus hadn't been much of an opponent and although Cyrus played it off as nothing, his curiosity was piqued. A shadow organization could always be dangerous, and not just in the physical sense. He made a mental note to look deeper into this organization and any information the Revolution might have on it beyond what little he himself already knew. Thank you Holly, I'll be sure to look into it once I leave Jaya. Cyrus said honestly, placing the slip of paper in his jacket pocket.

Junbei finished his piece and returned to Cyrus by the bar as Holly went back to cleaning up the place, specifically the bodies. As always Junbei, it's been a pleasure. I look forward to our next encounter. Cyrus said with a smile before grabbing his hat from the bar and placing it atop his head. Taking the younger man's hand in his own Cyrus added, I wish you the best on your travels and likewise; should you need anything at all, we'll get in contact. Family doesn't leave family hanging. With that, Cyrus made his way towards the door, taking a final look around at the bar and Junbei himself, Never stop playing Junbei Von Echo, I'll just follow the melody back to you. He smiled, tipping the brim of his hat with his cane before disappearing into the darkness of the night. It was time to move on himself.

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