((Okay, my reaper by a chick so my angry relative can be a guy. Method to my madness ))
A tall figure leaned shrouded against the side of the nearest building, her eyes on the ground in thought. The vibration of her pocket seemed to stir her from her thoughts, the woman slipping her fingers around her cell phone. "Hello?... Yes, I have tracked the item down to a Grimm in Portland... That is easier said than done with the poor pictures your security camera caught.... Understood." With a sigh she pocketed the device and pushed her body away from the wall. Her black boots, which matched the rest of her very black outfit, clicked against the side walk as she continued her search for the thief. Her trench coat extended to the back of her calves, giving her the most average look she could possibly get. It also hid the scythe in which she had strapped to her back. "Two Grimms? My lucky day."