Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170811020943/@comment-28929139-20170814223918

Kideme was calm, cool, and collected on the outside, but slowly her nerves were ticking away at the inside. She was teetering on a very narrow fence of obeying the laws of the village while also not betraying herself as well walking a very fine line between lying and withholding. She felt like at any moment, she'd fall from even the most trivial question and the very thought of it was truly unnerving. This kid was good, and now she could see why maybe he'd have his job with the police and was dispatched to work on a case like this.

"Yes, the money was put right back into our payroll accounts, they were just broken up into small sums to compensate the employees who'd had their payments garnished. You'll see the additions were made at the tail end of last month." She said while nodding toward the papers she'd handed him. "That's so odd. I would never have guessed Mamo-san would do that." Her reaction bordered on sad but she straightened up, preparing for his next question. "I'll have my head hostess Shizuko, give it to you on your way out then."

A question she was not expecting tshe would have ever been asked. "My dressing room?" Yes, it was an odd question indeed, and she couldn't quite correlate how he'd think to ask that question, but one look at his hypnotic violet eyes somewhat gave her the answer. It was like the red eyes of the Uchiha, and the white and gold ones of the Hyuugas. Maybe they didn't have magical powers, but this boy's position was beginning to make more and more sense. "My mother and her husband. Yasu, our kimono designer, Chinatsu, Aku-...Akane, Shizuko, and on very rare occasion, Tiatsu, the owner of our gambler's den." Kideme tried to appear as calm as possible, trying not to worry and hoping that he wouldn't catch the slip up.