-Kincaid Darkwood- Cleo

Kincaid wasn't surprised that the Egyptian queen knew about her work. It would have surprised the Darkwood assassin if the government didn't have a file on her, though it made her grin that there was still false information out there. Kincaid chuckled softly, stepping away and walking into the room. "Good to hear Zero's misinformation has been spreading. Come on in, I won't bite. In fact, I do want to know more about why you came to see me. After all, I disbanded the company I worked for in Japan, and haven't performed a hit since my first month in America."

Kincaid sat on her bed, and crossed her legs. She tossed the knife, catching it by the handle. She threw it at the wall, burying the blade in about an inch. "Feel free to take the chair from the desk. I trust you enough to not kill me, and I promise you I won't kill you just yet." Kincaid chuckled, taking her mask and hat off and letting them sit on the bed. She ran her fingers through her hair, sighing. "Hope you won't mind me not keeping my disguise on."