"How much do you want?" She can sensed that the guy dressed in all black in front of her was very annoyed, having ordered to fancy her and ask for her special service. She smirked, they were desperate and to ask a big favour from a young girl like her, really shameless. "How much? What do you think." She tossed her long hair back, clearing it from her front and continued. "As much as you can, and I have nothing like an installment plan for you. You will have to come to me and pay me a sum before I open my mouth for anything at all..." She waited patiently for his reply as the cold icy blue orbs eyed his tightly clenched fist, turning white from a constricted blood flow. She had aplenty time to waste, and making money was a highly possible outcome of this discussion, ergo her patience. "So. Deal? You can't go back to your boss saying you had nothing from me at all..." The indifferent girl watched him delightfully, she was making it quite tough for him, a small fry of the Government. "Alright. Your call!! But do make sure you tell us information worthy of the value we pay you through some of the officials we will be sending to meet you while you travel about!!!" She had won the game, and it only lasted for 9 minutes. "See you later then."
Rilie stepped away from the entrance of the dreaded Se7en base, the agent had not even invited her in for the little chat that had just occured. She could have been a tad bit nicer to him if he had done just that, but no, as expected of a proud slave of the Government. Useless thing she thought, making sure she would repay the same favour next time. Yes, she had been travelling on foot for six years and now she had returned to the north region for the third time. All for business, otherwise she will never step into such a place full of conspiracies. It was just a distaste to her, but her principle was to work only for money. She could benefit a great deal from them, and she will not hesitate. Whoever paid the larger sums won, that would be what was kept in her mind all the time. She was a wanderer, and a good retriever of valuable informations, essential to both parties. The biggest advantage was, she appeared innocent and harmless, therefore people let their guard down while around her, spilling all the beans. Foolish creatures... thrusting too easily...
She had the mark, the one in which common people did not know of and regarded as a pitiful scar to be left on a female's cheek. Only their kins will understood and fear them, but others would not feel a thing. Pathetic... she thought whenever a person came up to her and commented on the visible pink raw flesh. Often she will disregard them, and walked on with a purposeless goal. Tanoshino Rilie, cladded in her favourite uniform now roamed the luxurious city, in search of some priceless relics......
Fi-rula fi-rula... Da-tara data-ra... ioioweee~~~ Humming her own tune, a song unknown to anybody but she alone shall understand, the girl with white long hair skipped around in a cheery manner. Though no one there really cared for what she was doing, people living in that era rather remained silent and avoided any unwanted attention. They were all living in fears, not only the poor but the richer ones too. Anyone could be from the rebel, some extremists would be seeking vengeance; anyone could be a spy for the Government, locating a target that was to be pursued and eliminated. But she, has no worries at all as if the world was very open to her telling her everything she wanted to know. She wandered around aimlessly, sometimes becoming a storyteller to entertain the kids as she decided to stop at certain places for a while. That was the kind of life she chose to live, totally carefree.
She will be reaching the Aqua North soon, to try and dip her sore feet into the water. She would not care if she will be chased after by the personnels on guard there, they shouldn't do anything to her at all. Not when she had just received the little piece of metal with the se7en's symbol engraved on it, and flashed it in their face. Rilie was now one of their information banks, relying on her to fish out the rebels' identities. Although she cited herself as neutral by all means, making big bucks was truly her main concern. The heavy golds were stored in her satchel bag, and to lighten the load, she spent the money to buy herself valuable goods or to feed the hungry children living in the dark alleys.
OOC: tbc in nex post, another day... exhausted... @.@