LET IT ALL BURN // Pitt visitor

[angelembrace]

"Have mercy on us all and sit down, won't you?" Angelembrace grumbled to himself, rubbing his temple at the antics of his half-sister. He wouldn't have minded the situation at hand, visitors did not bother him, but of course there had to be some sort of shenanigans, no? Never was one peaceful day, or a regular interaction in this place. Not a fantastic first impression, but at least Dante seemed...relatively unbothered. And unfortunately, until Aphra arrived, he was the next highest in the chain of responsibility. Gods, have mercy.

"I'm sorry for...her." The young jaguar muttered, using the paw previously at his temple to brush himself off. "Yes, I'm afraid Sojourn is deceased, messy business really, Aphra Cipher is the woman you'll want to speak to. You're from the Pitt...yes?" He tilted his head. The scent was familiar, at the very least, Hydro carried it, and he knew his brother was from the Pitt. Like a little puzzle of assumptions. What would the Pitt need business wise from them? Fascinating stuff indeed.

your little hands of paradise, give them here and hang on tight

— Reggan