[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/250201/e59bd323b41254e9b1613da26ec73422.png[/img][/center][hr][right][i][color=90c0ce]Interactions:[/color] Kelly, Sato Kurodoji, the Caretaker
[color=90c0ce]Setting:[/color] 11:10 AM, Ricky's[/i][/right][hr]
[color=87ceeb]“Ah-he-he,”[/color] Al raised his arm in surrender at Sato’s barking diatribe. [color=87ceeb]“U-uhm, some humans look demonic…”[/color] he protested weakly. Thankfully, that part of the conversation quickly transitioned, and they moved onto other topics. 

He nodded after Kelly posed his own questions, and Sato answered. [color=87ceeb]“Doesn’t sound like wolf lady did it to me e-either. I know you’ve reason to be ha-happy about the Saniwa but, uh…”[/color] he looked from one to the other. [color=87ceeb]“J-just in case whatever [i]it[/i] is might come over, um, take care.”[/color] He glanced at the Caretaker, [color=87ceeb]“Your ability is in a similar vein, sort of. If you ever hear or learn something, well. You know where to find me.”[/color] He shuffled in his seat, slowly standing up. [color=87ceeb]“Guess we’ll be going now.”[/color] He waved awkwardly at the surly man and wordless demon, glancing at Kelly to see if the canid officer had anything to add. It didn’t seem like it, though, so he exited.

[color=87ceeb]“So...”[/color] He stated once they were by Kelly’s car again. [color=87ceeb]“Some of the others are searching ‘round the floating district, so-so…We’ve got a sort-of related lead. Looks like we’ll have to drive to places where people like her gather. Unions or social services or…somewhere.”[/color] They had phones, the internet, and a car. It’d take some legwork, maybe, but they could find who they were looking for with a bit of work.