Aug 14, 2025
@anish-hassim The Ports - Somewhere Secure
The Door opens, they come in. She shuts it. Nobody else comes in here. Not yet.
"There it is."
She motions to the table, where it's spread wide, all it's scrawled markings and pictographs and riddles laid bare. "That's it. Cost a pretty penny - can't do fuck all with it yet - we're going to need witches on this."
That statement's laced with vitriol. Yuisa shoves her hands in her pockets, eyeballing it as she paces the room gently, letting Anish get an eyeful. "I googled - ain't no alphabet I can find, but that shit ain't my wheelhouse, either."
She digs a key out of her pocket, tosses it to him. She doesn't need to warn him that that key is for him only. Nobody else in here.