Walk with me...

Lance thought for a moment, even if he could bring himself to kill someone again, there would be a long ass inquiry for a M-I6 agent killing a Japanese citizen. Not if I don't have to... Lance glimpsed over the table. The women from the counter was lying on the ground. Lance didn't hear a shot so she was probably knocked out by the other man, who was now crouched behind the counter. Hey, what's your name. Lance yelled trying to start a dialogue.Just don't move from behind here Soi

As much as it was the most important to keep her own secret safe, Koi was restless in becoming the one who did nothing. However, now was not the time to act out.
She held her knees, sitting quietly without movement. SHe couldnt help but be curious of how this sit. would go..
Yea...i wonder where else i would go.. she mumbled the quietest..

You should check if the gun has all its rounds in it anyway...SHe blurted by accident, in her head she smacked herself, no woman would ever say such things.

Lance popped the clip out and peered into it. Empty, lance almost laughed. He stood up and threw the gun at the man who had yet to respond. Get out of here or you'll end up like your friend here. The man stood up and seemed to think about something. Lance looked down at Koi. How the heck did you know that? Lance asked

Koi lifted her head from her slouch, she acted out of it with no feeling. Still regreting what she mentioned.

.......Knew what? How there wasnt any bullets in there?..She asked plainly.. She thought for a moment, and the answer was simple..

It's common sense i guess...Why in the world would cafe robbers need a weapon to fend off anyone who wont attack, it's just an intimidation to the audienc- she stoped, she was yapping again about something she shouldnt know about, but decided to continue anyway. These guys are really cowards in reality, who didnt see a difiant one like you..Quietly she slouched her head back, acting a bit concerned and frightened for the cafe keeper.

Lance glanced down at her, common sense my ass he thought. You should consider a career in poli Lance was cut off by the sound of a gun shot, then tremendous pain in his chest. He dropped back behind the table, almost tackling Koi. Lance was wearing a chest, but it hurt like hell and the wind was knocked out of him. He laid motionless for a moment while he considered pulling his own firearm.

Even before Koi could even think to reply, Lance vigorously fell back, from the gun shot. SHe epped at the sudden action and quicky looked at him.

Ok just forget what i said! Koi asurred. OKok i was really....really wrong..Koi looked and saw that he seemed alright.

Why do u have a bullet proof vest on a casual night??! She questioned with concern.

Old habits die hard. Was all Lance could squeeze out as a bullet flew into the wood of the table. He was out of options.No that's a lie. I work for British secret intelligence. Please close your eyes. Lance didn't want her to end up like him, emotionally scarred for years. Lance pulled out one of his Desert Eagles. Then he closed his eyes, visualizing where his opponent was. He popped up and aimed at the mans head, but couldn't pull the trigger. Dammit he cursed and dropped back to the ground. I can't get a clean shot. He lied.

In the wierdest of places, Koi finds the people she most likely wouldnt want to meet. Why did he have to start telling the truth now? He practically lied all this time...
But she knew she lied to, so she listened anyway and partically covered her eyes..Only to hear nothing and seeing a glimpse of what he held.

OK that is it. Koi immediatly thought. SHe quickly looked up and looked to the side. Then turned her attention back to Lance.

SHe grabbed his gun and pointed it high above her, while still looking straght at him, her complete persona changed. You dont need a clean shot. SHe pulled the trigger to the main light eletricity source that was oddly in the far ceiling corner.

And just like that the lights suddenly went out. She took grasp of Lance's jacket stood him up in an instant, nudging him to go out the close back door.
SHe wanted to go back for the old lady.

Lance felt as he was being dragged by Koi out the backdoor, into the alleyway. Lance slammed shut the door then turned to Koi with a serious look on his face. Who the hell are you? She wasn't normal, she assessed combat with a calm attitude you don't find in regular people. He had to admit, it was a little impressive. By the way, can I have my weapon back please. Lance added regaining his normal attitude.

Koi was still dweeling with her blank, emotionless phase, silent for several moments....

Lance was an MI-6 agent, contractor or not, there was no way it was safe to just give up her identity now, especially when she already lied about her name and history. SHe tossed the gun lightly toward him for him the catch. Then she looked away with a hand holding her arm..

I-I-.....I'm sorry... SHe started with her eyes slightly tearing up. I think...i paniced she mumbled as she continued..

[[OoC dumb acting, i know..XP]]

Her attitude wasn't matching at all with what it had before, or the other different attitude from the beginning of their encounter. It didn't make sense. Fine, lie to me i don't even care anymore... Lance caught the gun and holstered it under his jacket. Then he turned and walked away, he wasn't he wanted to find out the rest.

Koi didnt flinch, didnt move. SHe listened and didnt even bother to turn her head when Lance started walking away..

Her phone vibrated in her jacket pocket, it was Sajin sending her a text message....'He is at the hotel, sister.'
Koi was confused, why in the world would Sajin be at the Quing Hotel? But oddly, he was wise in his own was, so she guessed she had to go and fetch him.

With no hestiantion, Koi ran in the direction of Lance. She swiftly ran past him, completely ignoring his presence.

(OoC: Am I supposed to follow or was that ur way of ending it?)

(OoC: thats so indefinitive lol, plus i hate making desicions. *sigh*)

Lance watched as she ran past him looking completely normal from her apparent fake tears only a few seconds ago. A conclusion was reached in Lance's head; she was most likely a contractor, but one of the good ones... for now at least. Reaching this conclusion meant Lance could let her go, besides they would probably cross path's again.