Sep 27, 2018
1000; Wednesday.
Iida's pockets are heavy today. Both with small, secret weapons, and his all important chess piece. His shoulders are taut with repressed rage caused by his plans being interfered with.
But, no matter. He cannot let his own misgivings get in the way of anything else.
Beforehand, he left a message to Dr. Yosano's doorstep. A vial of blood from his last casuality, and a lovely handwritten message; when to meet him and where.
1000; Wednesday. A private inn.
He hopes she decides to come for her own sake.