Acelin wasn’t in the lobby anymore when the Heirs
stepped out of the elevator, which Leilan was relieved for. The bodyguard was a
hard person to sneak by. They’d supervised a younger Shane while working for
the House of Courage before they had gotten promoted to serve all the Heirs, and
Leilan knew from stories his friend told how little got past them. They had to
have left the lobby even earlier, or Kasumi wouldn’t have stood a chance in
slipping out.
“I honestly can’t believe that she just left,” Kaja
grumbled, pushing past him to reach the rotating doors first and exit the hotel.
The cold wind hit Leilan a moment later when he followed, and the air seemed to
bite at him like it was trying to frost him over. “What the fuck does she think
she is, a detective?”
“Are you sure Kasumi hasn’t just been listening to too
much of your talking about how it’s our right to have the power to enforce
things, Kaja?” Shane said, with a tinge of bitterness that surprised Leilan.
Kaja glared at him. “Don’t think that I won’t kick
your ass into a snowbank if you try to blame this on me.”
“Both of you, quit it,” Leilan protested, sighing
heavily. “Kasumi’s the only one of us who should be getting an earful, but you’re
already giving me a headache.”
“I don’t think she thought it was her job to check it
out,” Dawn said with a frown, pulling the fur-lined hood of her coat over her
head. “There’s not enough overlap between being an Heir and investigating a mystery
on the front lines for her to get confused in a gray area on what to do. She
must’ve reasoned differently.”
Leilan nodded. “She could have gone out of curiosity.
Concern. Sheer boredom, even.”
“The first two are the most reasonable, but given how
dreary that meeting was, it could also be the last,” Shane said.
“In any case, she shouldn’t have done it,” Leilan
continued. “I’d like to keep this between the five of us, because we don’t need
her getting in trouble, but it’s important that she knows she made the wrong
choice. Kaja, that means you are not to blackmail her.”
“I can’t live anything down,” Kaja muttered. “It was one
time.”
“And what a time it was.”
Dawn shook them both by the shoulders and pointed
upwards before either of them could say anything more. All of them looked up at
the rails overhead, where a train was passing them and clearing the distance to
the station just a couple blocks away. Leilan heard a few sighs rise up from
their group. One of them was probably his.
“Kasumi’s definitely catching that monorail, if she
hasn’t caught the one before, and we’re not,” Dawn said matter-of-factly. “We’ll
have to follow her over the ravine.”
Shane looked at the train tiredly. “Can’t we just call
her and tell her this is a stupid idea? I wanted dinner.”
“Do you think she’d pick up?” Leilan asked gently.
Shane heaved a sigh as he immediately found the answer
to that question. “Better catch the next one, then.”
“I think we funded public transportation here too
much,” Kaja grumbled, going back to pushing her way through the crowd and
leaving a path for them in her wake. “The trains are coming too fast.”
Leilan pressed his lips together rather than object.
He didn’t have the energy to persuade her that just because something had inconvenienced
her didn’t make it bad, and he knew the other two Heirs wouldn’t speak up
either. They didn’t, but he saw Dawn’s shoulders slump slightly after Kaja
spoke, and he had to wonder if she got just as weary of this as he did.
~~~
“The casino is called The Fortune,” Shane told them when
the four stepped off the train, at the stop that was closest to Kasumi’s
location. They walked down the station steps to street level. “She’s stopped
moving and seems to be there. Her location is close to Favia’s, but not close
enough that they’re together.”
“If the place is dangerous, she can’t have been there
too long at least,” Leilan said hopefully.
“Gambling’s not suspicious,” Dawn said with a frown.
“It’s perfectly legal in Central.”
“Gambling isn’t, no, but openly discussing and knowing
of crime as it unfolds is.”
Shane glanced up from the screen on his wrist, worry
spreading over his face. “Do we think Kasumi’s actually in danger?” he asked
slowly. “Favia too? Have they walked into a place where they’re likely to get
hurt?”
Dawn shifted uncomfortably, looking away across the
street, and Leilan thought he saw some slight concern in Kaja’s eyes. His chest
tightened a little at the idea— Kasumi backing away from something, alarm in
her eyes as she bumped into a poker game table behind her.
“We’ll get there, alright?” He did his best to smile
reassuringly to match the promise. “We can get her out of there and safe if
there’s a risk. Not to mention, she could probably fight someone off with sass
if anyone tries something.”
The other three gave him hesitant nods, slowly relaxing.
Dawn let out a deep breath of relief, unstiffening before she gestured to a
building across the street and half a block away. “That’s a movie theater,” she
said, and Leilan saw it a moment later. “Kasumi said there was one of those opposite
from the casino.”
Kaja peered over the crowd, which was easy with her height.
“Well, there’s a sign for The Fortune just across the street from it.”
Shane frowned. “How did she know about that? I’m not
seeing the movie theater labeled on the map, so she didn’t see it when she saw
the casino’s location.”
Leilan hummed uncertainly. “I… don’t know. If she
remembered the casino somehow, that’s a strange detail to remember.”
“Remembered it from what, though?” Dawn asked.
He shook his head, waving them onwards. The question
was too hard to answer, and that bothered him. “I’m not sure. Let’s get in
there and see what we can find out.”
After they’d walked the other half of the block,
Leilan pulled the glass door to The Fortune open, and he was surprised by the
volume of the music that he hadn’t been able to hear from the street. The four
of them shuffled to the side of the entrance and stood in a huddle, scanning
the area with distrust. People moved between slot machines and arcade games or
congregated around card and pool tables. Some patrons sat at the bar against one
wall, sipping drinks and watching the activities. Even though he’d walked in
here expecting to see something bad, Leilan couldn’t find something specific
that was off about the place.
“Should we ask someone if they’ve seen her?” Dawn suggested
timidly.
“That’s a good idea,” Shane agreed. “Let’s be careful
talking to people here though, we don’t know what they’re up to— Wait, wait. Oh,
shit.”
Kaja was already walking towards a pool table with purpose,
her jaw set and clenched with what Leilan considered too much hostility for
this. She tapped the man with the cue stick on the shoulder roughly before he
could make his shot. The man glanced up, at first looking annoyed at the
distraction, then mildly scared by her size and obvious strength. Dawn sighed,
Shane pinched the bridge of his nose, and Leilan grimaced slightly when they
heard her bellow.
“I’m looking for someone. Sarcastic, medium-length black
hair, short but pretends she isn’t, has probably been rude to a few people
already, wearing a leather jacket even though it’s freezing because she’s
stubborn.” Kaja paused. “And also heels. Where is she?”
Leilan shook his head as the party around the table
shifted nervously, and the man with the cue stick squeaked out, “I’m sorry, I
don’t know who that is.”
“I practically gave you her census information,” Kaja
grumbled, her low tone indicating that she was about out of patience with the
unfortunate player. “What more do you want?”
“I haven’t seen—”
“I am not that short!”
The clacking of heels punctuated the exclamation as
Kasumi hurried in from the direction of the bar, wearing an indignant scowl and
folding her arms over her chest. She raised her chin defiantly, which did make
up for her height a little.
“I knew it’d work,” Kaja crowed, leaving behind the pool
table to meet her.
“Sorry
for the trouble,” Shane called over to the baffled players as they rushed to
join Kasumi. With a few shakes of the head and extremely nervous chuckles, the
game of pool went on.
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