She's waiting for Lihuén when she comes out of The Den to lock it up for the night, leaning on the handlebars of her sleek black motorcycle, arms folded and head resting lazily atop them, as if she were already sporting black fur and curious yellow eyes.
She's no wolf though, not now. Right now she is just Yuisa. Just a concerned citizen. Just a woman of the people. Head of the dockworker's union. CEO of Echevarria shipping.
She's waiting for Lihuén, and she knows that the Cerberus Alpha will know she's here. It's hard for a wolf to sneak up on another, especially in these increasingly... divided times.
But that's why she's here, isn't it. To ensure that everyone's on the same page. When Lihuén does show up, Yuisa steps off of the motorcycle, unzips her leather jacket. "Nash." She calls out. "We need to talk."
who: @lihuennash where: outside the Den
